Hurry now, lover
We're running out of time.
So you shut the windows
And I'll shut the blinds.
We'll take what we need,
And the rest will be fine.
So quickly, and quiet
No, don't make a sound,
Because if they hear us leaving
We won't make it out of town.
And this'll all look real different
The next time around.
Over and over and over again,
I want to scream from the rooftops
"No, this ain't the end!"
But amongst all these villains
I will be a friend.
Amongst all these villains
I will be a friend.
So then we'll drive like the devil
Has caught on to our plan.
But put your head back
And rest a while if you can.
Because we won't be stopping
Until our tires reach the sand.