Bandit Boy Songtext
von The Mother Hips

It′s falling out
Better pick it up son
There's a bandit boy
And they say he′s on the run

Call the police, call the FBI
And find your feet and hit the road
Make no misstep
He's gonna track you down


You know he's in disguise
He′s far from home
And through the woods
You know he moves alone
He don′t want your money
He don't want your house
He don′t want your stuff
He wants your mind

Face the facts and test your fears
Anything can make you feel like you're a special man, but
He′ll take your soul and leave your body to the wolves

He's callin′ out
'ey, he's- He′s movin′ slow
He's gonna carve you out
He′s gonna hollow your soul
He's gonna drain the warmth from you, head to toe

He said
I am you, so you cannot hide
It′s all the same, y'know, there ain′t no side
I am real when dark and light collide