colt 45

(cr1tters, they bite) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Blue skies were never really my taste This craves giving me a migraine I walk the streets with a long face Looking for a fix in a wrong place I'll be your girlfriend, I'll be your boyfriend I'll be your best friend forever I'll be your weapon whenever Whatever, you want See how the trees grow towards the sun I need it like that, I need it like that Just like the vixen craves the hunt I need it likе that, I need it like that I'm empty-handed as thе bandit when he's stripped from his gun Hollow as a bullet from the Colt 45, when it's done From the Colt 45, when it's done I've proved myself a fool more than I'd like to admit I fall back in the pool of wanting more than a sip Replicate the chaos that I knew as a kid And you do it with me too, now that I've taught you the script I need you (I need you) I need you, oh I need you (To need me too) I need you to need me too (I need you) Oh, I need you (I miss you) I need you (I need you) (I need you) See how the trees grow towards the sun I need it like that, I need it like that (c-cr1tter) Just like the vixen craves the hunt I need it like that, I need it like that I'm empty-handed as the bandit when he's stripped from his gun Hollow as a bullet from the Colt 45, when it's done From the Colt 45, when it's done