Baby I Need a Driver (Amazon Original)

Plastic bag in a burning rain
Down at the Five Points, half insane
You primadonna, you can hardly stand
Asking for some crystal for to take your hand
You turn to me, so baby, I need a driver

Pretty liars
Concrete fires
This world is ours if we want it, honey
We just gotta hold it steady
Baby, I feel on fire

Flamingo pink and dirty drinks
Bugs are vibes in the kitchen sink
And I was keen on you, you divide them in
This child of fighters, drunken spree
You turn to them, some bars I can get you higher

Pretty liars
Concrete fires
This world is ours if we want it, honey
We just gotta hold it steady
Baby, I feel on fire

Let you in like a sad song
Skinny lips and morrow blood
You built it up to wreck it down
Cut our fists on a cold hard ground

Let you in like it's our song
Skinny lips and morrow blood
Build it up to wreck it down
Cut our fists

Pretty liars
Concrete fires
This world is ours if we want it, honey
We just gotta hold it steady
Baby, I feel on fire

Baby, I need a driver



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Turpin, Stephanie Ward, Christopher Paul Turpin, Stephanie Maura Jean Ward
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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