She's going to point a loaded gun at my head
From behind she'll be electrocuted
Can I catch the bullet or disarm it
Wait on what we'll see it's just a test
I might walk away I might lay down dead
Either way I'll have her gun and a bullet
She can have my hundred dollars or so here
Or I can flip her tip her and take my gun away
God it's going to be fun let her pass it's registered eh
Baby she's going to take me for a drive alive or in a body bag
Foaming at the trigger will be the acids running from her seams
If alive I'll be going for a ride in her magazine
Baby it's going to be the ride of our lives if we live passed
Growing pains of our former tribal council baptized
Fucking rights it's going to be fun in the meantime
Sorry either way she's blowing my mind
Now let's go for a car ride
I'll fill the tank
And put the dog on a leash
Who's fucking dog is this and why are we taking it?
