Oh!
You're talkin' lines outta time
Think it rhymes, but you oughta know
The way you shake in your shoes
Gettin' used, yeah, I think it shows
I wanna take a break from what's been spilling from your mind
I don't wanna know, don't wanna know
How low will you go?
Gassed-up goons slingin' fumes
Empty tombs through your trailer park
Cruiser's bust, sticky rust
Maybe still looks good in the dark
I wanna drive on past all the busted backfire haze
I don't wanna know, don't wanna know
How low will you go?
You think it's cute, point and shoot
Knock 'em down but I gotta say
I think your aim's front-to-back
Sight lost track, squeeze it anyway
Oh, I wanna see your face with no one left to fry
I wanna drive on past the busted backfire haze
I wanna spit back all the venom that you do
I don't wanna know, don't wanna know
How low will you go?
How low will you go?
How low will you go?
How low will you go?
How low will you go?
How low will you go?
How low will you go?
How low will you go?
How low will you go?