Its a random kind of thing
Came upon a delicate flower
I cant believe
a machine gun sings
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby
Well he borrowed
his girlfiends car
Went out riding with the boys
Now shes gone
like a shooting star
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby
Now shes gone
like a shooting star
Trail of dreams
tragic trail of fire
Now shes gone
like a shooting star
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby
Well you feel invincible
Its just a part of life
Theres a feud going on
and you dont know
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby
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