963 Hz Open Third Eye

de Jack Vuterin

I got a pistol on my side
If I die, it'll be alright
But if we make it out alive
You and I, kiss the world goodbye

We on the run baby
Hey
I'm on the run with the one I love
And trouble seems to follow us wherever we go
Robbed a bank in Southern California
Caught a train and hit the east coast
Aye
And now we tryna dodge 5-0s
The spliff got me high but my head it stays low (shit)
The state lines we crossin (ah)
8 miles to Austin (ah)
They say we're toxic
Shit I guess so

I got a pistol on my side
If I die, it'll be alright
But if we make it out alive
You and I, kiss the world goodbye
We could run away forever
Load my gun I'm going in
I got a pistol on my side
If I die it'll be alright

It's just Bonnie and I
Aye, it's Bonnie and I
Loves a gamble, I bet on mine
Seems that everything we touch, yeah we set on fire
What I'm about to say is only gettin said one time
Now put the money in the back then I let off nine
Do do do do do do do do do
Hands where I can see em don't be making a move
I look around when they drop to the ground, shaking they boots
Turn to Bonnie and I gave her a smooch
My ride or die, yeah she look so cute
When all hell breaks loose
Maybe it's the adrenaline got me all in the mood
She lightin up the room even though she ain't even shoot
I grab her arm and the money and now we back on the move
Yeah
I wanna tie up a lasso and grab her the Moon
She asked me, if shit goes south what should we do?

I got a pistol on my side
If I die, it'll be alright (what is it you want, Mary? What do you want?)
But if we make it out alive
You and I, kiss the world goodbye (you want the Moon? Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it)
We could run away forever
Load my gun I'm going in
I got a pistol on my side
If I die it'll be alright