paroles de chanson Robbery - The White Buffalo

Hey
I'm heading in front door
Bobby's in the back, looking out
Ski masks and a 44
Another score
Another silent town
My heart is going to burst right out chest
Stay calm, take the money and leave
Get you ass on the floor, boy
This is a motherfucking robbery
The clerk springs up like jack in the box
Looks like we got a hero right here
Bobby clubs him with his 44
He goes down, the coast is clear
Empty the till, steel a lollipop
Blow the camera off the wall
Burnout in the parking lot
Laughing, hope the wheels stay on
The clerk rushes out with a shotgun
Glass floods the backseat
Bobby's still laughing like a maniac
We're lightning on the street
An off-duty cop sees everything
Races to his car, pistol drawn
Radios for back up
Buckle up, the chase is on
(Hey)
Bobby's hanging out of the window
Guns blazing hell and steel
The cop returns fire, blows a tire
Crash, wrap around a tree
But I fly from the wreckage
Grab the money, my gun and flee
Bobby charges the fuzz
Like a wrecking ball
Gets blown clean off his feet
Calling all cars and the cavalry
Flashlights, hounds and gas
There ain't nowhere to hide son
You're surrounded, gonna get your ass
I vanish in the woods like a miracle
Vamoose, I'm gone, I'm free
Never to be seen again
Hands up, this is a motherfucking robbery