Steal a car on a dare Dump it in the minow river You think we're bonnie and clyde But both of them fuckin died I think you're mid july Smoke you in hot as a crack pipe I wanna love you but we just fun I know you kill me and that's not right Pretend that you can hold a gun And i'll pretend that you're the only one I never shot it into your night Just show me how to pick your locks On the street i see you walking ahead I take a picture of the back of your neck I won't do it to myself again I won't do it to myself again ♪ I see you bend down matching a grave But that's a very grave thing to say Out of place, out of take Maybe this is all a mistake So this devil in me is you This talk is a kind of glue A black mass a sick stab Something that i didn't choose