歌词
Yeah
They're in my
Window
They're in my
Wall
Gun in my
Pillow
Knife in my
Palm
Drone strike fly me out to Ella
I'm on drone strike fly me out to LA
I'm on drone strike fly me out to Ella
I'm on drone strike fly me out to LA
It starts with A
And ends with chrome
You got a couple bottles waiting back home
It takes your pain
It gets you going
And now I'm all fucked up it's getting weirder in the valley
You're getting fed up
Hey
While we're downtown
Oh
You think you can just feed me to the tweaker
No, no, no
Getting fed up
Hey
While we're downtown
You think you can just feed me to the tweaker
You see those amber lights
Lights, lights, lights, lights
You read my evil mind
Mine, mine, mine, mine
Your river running dry got a few drops in the beaker
Oh I'd leave it but I need her
They're in my window
They're in my wall
Gun in my pillow
Knife in my
palm
Drone strike fly me out to Ella
I'm on drone strike fly me out to LA
I'm on drone strike fly me out to Ella
I'm on drone strike fly me out to LA
It starts with A
And ends with chrome
You got a couple bottles waiting back home
It takes your pain
It gets you going
And now I'm all fucked up it's getting weirder in the valley