Dead Sullivan - Drive - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Dead Sullivan - Drive lyrics

Artist: Dead Sullivan

album: Season

Fuck with my friend
And I'll cap your honey (Drive)
Drive by with the AK flying high
I'll blow your brains
Stop make the top drop
I could make your heels stop (Why?)
Cause I flex with the Philly
And a mop top every single day
All this time we breathe underneath a screen
Where's the common decency?
Be the change you want to see
Touch on my girl
And I'll send you running home
Two nights and I'll find you with a cold one in your mouth
Eat what you think
And you're bound to starve
Don't look for me
Cause I'm already a star living that dream
On that thought I'll take it off your mind
The sweat is dripping off my sleeve
It seeps underneath my skin
Let it sink again
Paranoid and thinking of the time
I screamed and made you cry
But I don't want to mope
I don't want to know
Cut the throat underneath a perfect chin
The blade will gleam with pride again
Just let the fucker bleed
Let his mother see what it means
Everybody talks about how much you fucking wear them out
But I don't want to hurt
I just want to learn how to be

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