October, First Account
I will bring anything for free
With a dusty smile and a loaded gun
You ask me again, what's in it for me?
Robbing banks until we come undone
Painted red, our hands away
I've never seen this place before
Sailing through, we're on our way
Through and through each bolted door
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Won't you help me out?
Oh, won't you please help me figure it all out?
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
But we're not out of ammo yet
But we're not out of ammo yet
Oh now no, won't you help me out?
Oh, won't you please help me figure it all out?
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
But we're not out of ammo yet, not yet
But we're not out of ammo yet, not yet
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
With a dusty smile and a loaded gun
You ask me again, what's in it for me?
Robbing banks until we come undone
Painted red, our hands away
I've never seen this place before
Sailing through, we're on our way
Through and through each bolted door
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Won't you help me out?
Oh, won't you please help me figure it all out?
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
But we're not out of ammo yet
But we're not out of ammo yet
Oh now no, won't you help me out?
Oh, won't you please help me figure it all out?
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
But we're not out of ammo yet, not yet
But we're not out of ammo yet, not yet
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down, bullets chase
And we run any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Stein, Nathan Vasquez, Jemima Pearl Abegg, Jamin Orrall
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