Sirens Songtext
von Pointless Culture
Sirens Songtext
I got caught breakin′ the law
On a Tuesday at the local bar
Left a cruiser in the dust as I blew through town
I was running slicks on my Jeep straight six
When I came around a corner and started to slip
Wheels over heels now I'm starin′ at the ground
And I ain't fuckin' around
The truck′s packed full of Mary by the pound
I bust a windshield to get out
And was greeted by that siren′s vicious howl
I woke up cold hugging cement
And the glass in my hand had begun to ferment
Tased and blazed beneath a cop in cuffs
Then a lucky duck who didn't give one fuck
Swerved right past straight into a rut
That super trooper hopped to save his butt
Then the door swung open with a gun
The driver told the cop he′d better run
That officer reached down and please son
Then a bullet past straight through that bastard's lungs
Quick as a flash we ditched the crash
We drove so fast and made a tire blast
No time to lose so we cruised on rims and booze
We traded cars at a pre-planned point
Packed up the shipment and lit a joint
State line′s 'comin soon then we can′t lose
But easy plans are for the rich and fools
'Cause they're the only ones who follow rules
We came up to the cops with our guard down
And were greeted by that siren′s vicious howl
On a Tuesday at the local bar
Left a cruiser in the dust as I blew through town
I was running slicks on my Jeep straight six
When I came around a corner and started to slip
Wheels over heels now I'm starin′ at the ground
And I ain't fuckin' around
The truck′s packed full of Mary by the pound
I bust a windshield to get out
And was greeted by that siren′s vicious howl
I woke up cold hugging cement
And the glass in my hand had begun to ferment
Tased and blazed beneath a cop in cuffs
Then a lucky duck who didn't give one fuck
Swerved right past straight into a rut
That super trooper hopped to save his butt
Then the door swung open with a gun
The driver told the cop he′d better run
That officer reached down and please son
Then a bullet past straight through that bastard's lungs
Quick as a flash we ditched the crash
We drove so fast and made a tire blast
No time to lose so we cruised on rims and booze
We traded cars at a pre-planned point
Packed up the shipment and lit a joint
State line′s 'comin soon then we can′t lose
But easy plans are for the rich and fools
'Cause they're the only ones who follow rules
We came up to the cops with our guard down
And were greeted by that siren′s vicious howl
Writer(s): Harrison C. Fantasia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com