Songteksten

I pulled my teeth to make you watch Steal your breath, but I couldn't catch it Like a redneck in wet, black mud It's just a bad case of bad, bad blood Two steps forward, it's three steps back All I need is a hood with his knife in your back But I wouldn't mind what I've got If I didn't have to scratch that point And I wouldn't mind a headshot If it didn't make so much noise I guess I'm a Divebomber, minute longer and I wouldn't hit Divebomber, minute longer and I'm going down Divebomber, minute longer and I wouldn't hit Bang-bang bomber, minute longer and I hit the ground The time is ticking on Just one minute long Would you make me, make me, make me a Divebomber, minute longer and I wouldn't hit Bang-bang bomber, minute longer and I'm going down Two steps forward and two steps back All I need is a hood with his knife in your back, over Divebomber, minute longer and I wouldn't hit Bang-bang bomber, minute longer and I'm going down
Writer(s): Andrew Weiss, Leslie Firth Rankine, Martin Clive Atkins, ? Flea Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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