Suicide Doors

I took the whip, I lost control a little while ago

I plead the fifth, got nothing to say, i won't say anymore

And there was thunder, I'm going under

Losing all the time, losing all my mind, trying to get by, the backdoor's wide open.

Fall out and hit the floor.

Suicide doors keep him locked up inside in the back of your ride

I took the wrap, how could I know the seatbelt wasn't fast

And now Im trapped, drove my car to the bar for a couple of days

Took one long last look at your face