You look, two bright lights in Her fingers crossed You know that helicopters in her eyes They move in heavy and hard They want you pinned down and They’ll wander skin now Then you’ll a feel a silver pain As they shoot those pills to tame you
Maybe they catch you Maybe they catch you
They laid their hands on you And they spoke their plans on you And they whispered words with a strange tongue While taking cash with the same gun They speak your future And they smell your blood rising Got dizzy spells in the bright lit They’re rushing out of their hiding
