Driveby

It's a random kind of thing

Came upon a delicate flower

I can't believe

A machine gun sings

Driveby, driveby,

Driveby, driveby

Well he borrowed

His girlfiend's car

Went out riding with the boys

Now she's gone

Like a shooting star

Driveby, driveby,

Driveby, driveby

Now she's gone

Like a shooting star

Trail of dreams

Tragic trail of fire

Now she's gone

Like a shooting star

Driveby, driveby,

Driveby, driveby

Well you feel invincible

It's just a part of life

There's a feud going on

And you don't know

Driveby, driveby,

Driveby, driveby