Ooooo ooooo ooooo... Steal a car on a dare Dump it in the Minoa river You think we're Bonnie and Clyde But both of them f*cking die I think you're mid July Smoke you when hot as a crack pipe I wanna love you but we just fight I know you'd kill me and that's not right Pretend that you can hold a gun And I'll pretend that you're the only one I've ever shot; you're in or you're not Just show me how to pick your locks On the street I see you walking ahead I take a picture of the back of your neck I won't do it to myself again I won't do it to myself again Ooooo ooooo ooooo... I see you're bent now matching the grave Well that's a very grave thing to say Outta place, outta take Maybe this is our mistake So this devil in me is you This dark love's a kind of glue A black mass, a sick stab Something that I didn't choose Ooooo ooooo ooooo...