One, two, three, four...
Well, how did you expect it would be?
Well, you signed up for a car crash
When you signed up with me
And you can't swim to safety
On a sinking ship
So go home, baby
If you're ready to quit
Well, take your hand away from your face
There are dozens of reasons
Why I shouldn't stay
Now you readied all your ammo
In the back of your mouth
So come on, let me have it
It has to come out
Oh, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Well, I can't rely on your alibi
'Cause my heart came back
In a body bag
Well, dream we woke up
Side by side in a bed
And our bodies were both lifeless
The sheets spattered red
There were holes in our chests
Looked like bombs had gone off
Well, our hearts had escaped
But our bodies were lost
Oh, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Well, we can't rely on an alibi
'Cause our hearts came back
In a body bag
Bodybag was written by Jake Sinclair.
Bodybag was produced by Jake Sinclair.