Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Informant, artist - Matthew Logan Vasquez. Album song Does What He Wants, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 20.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dine Alone
Song language: English
The Informant |
Hide the witness inside a desert inn |
So much blood, it’s still stained on her skin |
She told her half-truth, well that was all it took |
Immunity, the only word she understood |
So far away from the Vegas in her mind |
Soon enough she’ll have to swear and testify |
Comin' home, she’s comin' home |
Those who knew her said she got it from her dad |
The kind of charm that softens even the hardest man |
Fell into a crowd that cuts you quick |
So much money lyin' around, it could make you rich |
Back in July, had the guts to take that chance |
Hid it all underneath the Cosmopolitan |
Comin' home, she’s comin' home |
Whoa, oh oh oh oh |
Oh, oh oh oh oh |
A score like that, sure enough would have its price |
You fuck with the dealer, get the rag and get the knife |
Cold case from the DEA, the bugs were runnin' flat |
Too much heat blowin' in her face, she tucked tail, she turned rat |
No sign of warning, sure enough they seal her fate |
Stepped out on the balcony, took a bullet in the face |
Comin' home, she’s comin' home |
Oh, oh oh oh oh |
Oh, oh oh oh oh |
Oh, oh oh oh oh |
Oh, oh oh oh oh |