Daniel Lamb Vs. The Project

Get in the car we've got to get the hell out of here
Quick quick let's flee the crime scene
With dead bodies in the backseat
We must drive far, so we can make this nightmare disappear
Stop stop with all your worries
Hit the gas let's hurry hurry

It wasn't my fault, wasn't my choice
No soul will ever find out, we'll never get caught
I know that this is all wrong, this is all wrong I know, whoa
It wasn't my fault, wasn't my choice
No soul will ever find out, we'll never get caught
There is blood on my hands
I must cleanse them of this abomination

Only one decision that you must make
Take it away, hey hey
You can't run you don't know what's at stake
Take it away, hey hey
Paint this town red with brushes shaped like knives

And now we're in the desert,
With no one in sight
I've got the shovels
I brought the lye
You'll never forget your first time

It wasn't my fault, wasn't my choice
No soul will ever find out, we'll never get caught
I know that this is all wrong, this is all wrong I know, whoa

Only one decision that you must make
Take it away, hey hey
You can't run you don't know what's at stake
Take it away, hey hey
Paint this town red with brushes shaped like knives

Under the rocks on the mountainside
There lies a body we left alone to die, alone to die
Under the rocks on the mountainside
There lies a body we left alone to die
But she opens her eyes

She opens her eyes (Ah)

Only one decision that you must make
Take it away, hey hey
You can't run you don't know what's at stake
Take it away, hey hey
Paint this town red with brushes shaped like knives

Only one decision that we have made
Take it away, hey hey
We can't run we now know what's at stake
Take it away, hey hey
We'll paint this town red with brushes shaped like knives
We'll paint this town red
We'll paint this town red
Paint this town red



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Writer(s): Chris Bateson
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