October, First Account
Be Your Own Pet
Be Your Own Pet
October, First Account - Be Your Own Pet
Written by：Jemina Pearl/Nathan Vasquez/Jonas Stein/Jamin Orrall
I will bring anything for three
With a dusty smile and a loaded gun
You ask me again what's in it for me
Robbing banks until we come undone
Painted red our hands are white
I've never seen this place before
Sailing through we're on our way
Through and through each bolted door
Driving us down
Bullets chase and we run
Any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down
Bullets chase and we run
Any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Won't you help me out
Oh won't you please help me figure it all out
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
But we're not out of ammo yet
But we're not out of ammo yet
Oh now no
Won't you help me out
Oh won't you please help me figure it all out
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
We've cut ourselves open a hundred times
But we're not out of ammo yet not yet
But we're not out of ammo yet not yet
Ahh
Ahh
Driving us down
Bullets chase and we run
Any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down
Bullets chase and we run
Any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down
Bullets chase and we run
Any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come
Driving us down
Bullets chase and we run
Any day we'll skip town
They won't ever hear us come