Heist Cold Songtext
von The Chugs

2am, wide awake
On the love seat
Here I am
Out of Hamm′s
Been rough week
Gotta get some

I gave a thirty
To my neighbor on his birthday
And now I'm craving
Misbehaving in the worst way
I can′t fake it
I can't shake it
Gotta take it back

I'm gonna do it
There′s nothing to it
Yeah, I knew it
I should never have
Given him the last
Of the golden brew


Yeah, I blew it
But man, screw it
I can do it
I′m gonna get my
Thirty pack back from you

3am. Here I am
In his backyard
Look through his trash
Find the stash
Don't have to look hard
What an asshole

Got second thoughts
Yeah I think I
Should have planned it
Yeah, I don′t want to be
Caught red-hammded
Should I back track
Drop the knapsack
Hell no, fuck that


I'm gonna do it
There′s nothing to it
Yeah, I knew it
I should never have
Given him the last
Of the golden brew

Yeah, I blew it
But man, screw it
I can do it
I'm gonna get my
Thirty pack back from you

Yes I am

I sneak around
I hear footsteps behind me
But I don′t think
There's any way
That he can find me
But then he clears his throat
And says my name out loud
We're both standing there
In our pajamas
I crack my knuckles
Cause he′s gonna start some drama

But I′m a Hamm's man
I′m a Hamm's man
Just like this 30
Yeah, you′re gonna
Get slammed, man

You don't want it
You won′t drink it
Let me have it
Let me at it
Yeah, I want it
So, I got it
You never thought it
Was good enough for you