Sad Night Dynamite - Killshot

[00:43.60] I could get a killshot running [00:46.63] But you might not love it [00:48.87] Run to the cops, no telling [00:51.47] But your head's still buzzing [00:54.40] Running in and out, give me five [00:56.32] When I pull up no one else has arrived [00:59.18] Flicking on the TV when you cry [01:01.18] We could chain my heals to your dirt bike [01:05.26] I could get a killshot running [01:08.04] But you might not love it [01:10.23] Run to the cops, no telling [01:13.05] But your head's still buzzing [01:15.68] Running in and out, give me five [01:17.86] When I pull up no one else has arrived [01:20.60] Flicking on the TV when you cry [01:23.08] We could chain my heals to your dirt bike [01:28.03] Yeah, drive over son and make him fuck your brains out [01:32.66] Fuck your brains out [01:36.25] [01:39.31] Running down the pieces in the sand [01:44.47] Wondering if you're ever getting back [01:49.49] Wondering if they're ever getting home [01:54.72] Home, getting home [01:57.57] So running down the pieces in the sand [02:05.00] Wondering if you're ever getting back [02:11.06] Wondering if they're ever getting home [02:15.64] Home [02:18.55] So go [02:21.68] How you making love if you're her dad? [02:27.37] Nothing's evеr been here in the sand [02:32.24] Now I'm gеtting high, it's on the band [02:41.07] I could get a killshot running [02:43.07] Played with your food for the last three summers [02:45.58] Kicked off the roof tryna aim like gunners [02:48.04] Popped off a few on the hillside [02:53.63] Coughed up a rock in my throat so hard [02:56.28] Throwing up blood all over the yard [02:58.96] Running 'round shooting my guns, look, I'm over paid [03:04.42] Fuck it, girl, you can't be fucking saved [03:09.68] Now he fucking knows about it [03:13.12] I could get a killshot running [03:15.56] But you might not love it [03:18.31] Run to the cops, no telling [03:21.38] But your head's still buzzing [03:23.44] Running in and out, give me five [03:25.67] When I pull up no one else has arrived [03:28.27] Flicking on the TV when you cry [03:30.81] We could chain my heals to your dirt bike [03:35.90] Yeah, drive over son and make him fuck your brains out [03:40.93] Fuck your brains out [03:44.12]