Guerrilla - The Sunday Drivers

You need to leave, i gather

Let’s see what’s what you see

I’m starting to feel better

Down here

I don’t know how you do it

You take me by surprise

You rob the best of us

But i’m fine

Shake me

Break me

Tidy me like you want me to be

You know my impression

Of everything, overall

You’ve been fooled to believe

In love

Defend yourself from me

And when i rest in peace

Will you turn you in?

You won’t