roll down the window

don't shift in your seat

I don't care if the wind blows

I don't care about the heat

all those John Woo showdowns

don't prepare you for this

a little bit face-off

a little killer's kiss



stop, look, listen hard

this is why a band hires a body guard

fear draws them

don't let it show

driver, there's a bee trapped in my limo



when a bug plays chicken

feathers fly

the driver's allergic

one sting and we die

a real buzz killer

wouldn't have missed

I'm just making it meaner

with every flick of my guchi wielding wrist



stop, look, listen hard

this is why a band hires a body guard

fear draws them, don't let it show

driver, there's a mad bee in my limo



John Woo, John Woo

John Woo, John Woo



stop, look, listen hard

this is why I needed a library card

fear finds them knocking about

driver, there's a metaphor trying to get out