Wooden Cross

[Intro]
Oi check it bro
Yeah the fuckin' keys are in the ignition bro
Yeah lets take it
Just smash the fuckin window
Don't be a fuckin pussy just do it
Alright quick, get in, get in
Turn the engine on bro
Alright fuckin drive off!

[Verse 1]
Just take a deep breath there's no need to be nervous
A person couldn't have seen it, the street was deserted
If you pussy out now its just defeating the purpose
And there would have been a diversion if the police were alertеd
Believe mе I'm certain
I know it ain't the greatest position
But we made this decision together don't say that we didn't
The victims to blame, they left the key placed in ignition
Well what, should've we stayed there to wait for permission?
If we do this fuckin' right then gettin' paid is a given so listen
We need to drive somewhere safer and hidden
Quit ridin' that fuckin' brake bruv ya makin' suspicion
It's like you wanna be taken to live in Hakea prison
Australia isn't favour with the nature of sinnin'
So if we're tasered by a pig he'll get a bravery ribbon
The lanes splittin', make sure ya indictor is tickin'
Mistakes are risk to us both so just remain with precision
Maybe make it ya mission to focus and not speed
I know that we popped Es and smoked us a chop each
Yeah fuckin' oath I could go for a hot feed
Very soon we'll be home where it's cosy and cop free
Bro can you not see? You just run a red light
Use ya fuckin' head ya like a student at a test drive
Was that the cops that just viewed us as you sped by?
Now their sirens flashin', fuck, lose 'em at the next right
Yep, nice, now take a sharp left
Did they chase us [?] make these fake [?] sweat
'Cause I ain't getting charged for no basic car theft
Basturd go faster and shake these darn pests
Locate a large stretch of road, then I wanna see ya drive
That street is kinda steep, get it on us please alright?
Lets leave the sight of these pathetic cops and Jesus Christ
Is that a fuckin' helicopter letting off a beam of light?!
We need to try and start resolvin' this quick
This cars too fuckin' slow bro its old and its shit
I fuckin' told you that we shoulda stole a Holden ya prick
But no, you wanted a Skyline, 'they sold for a bit'
Its resulted in this, there's like eight other cops now
Wait, nine, ten, great cunt I've lost count
Is that a house in the way?
Brother stop wow
There's a fuckin' brick wall, hey fucking watch out!

[Verse 2]
The coppas said that you died on impact
That ya neck broke and ya spine had been snapped
I just kept vomiting inside a sick bag
I think back fine 'cause it's like a big flash
That night I did act so stupid and heartless
Got sentenced to three years for my numerous charges
In a room full of bars that can be so secluded in darkness
Everyone at ya funeral knew it shouldn't have been you in that casket
You were the smartest person I knew
I peer pressured you to death with all my verbal abuse
You deserve to resume in life and try and learn and improve
I ain't only ya worst friend, I'm ya murderer too
It hurts but its true
I knew we shoulda stopped but advised that we don't
So we went took the cops on a ride of our own
I never thought could the loss of ya life have imposed
Now ya just another wooden cross on the side of the road
I'm so sorry