Song Length |
3:01 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi, Folk - Rock |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Cool, Composed |
Subject |
Crime, Theft |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Gettining pretty tierd of this nine to five
Don't even know if you can call this being alive
this necktie is turning into a noose
think it's about time i cut myself loose
If I could be a villian for just one day
I'd grab a shotgun, rob a bank, and be on my way
If I could be a villian for just one day
I'm sure I'd make a grand, grand get away
They say, one in four gets away,
at least thats true over in LA
and if the cops come chasin' they won't take me alive
I'll go down in a blazin glory with my colt 45
If I could be a villian for just one day
I'd grab a shotgun, rob a bank, and be on my way
If I could be a villian for just one day
I'm sure I'd make a grand, grand get away
I'd head down south to mexico
there, I'm sure my baby would love to go.
I said, If I could be a villian for just one day
I'd grab a shotgun, rob a bank, and be on my way
If I could be a villian for just one day
I'm sure I'd make a grand, grand get away