Testo di 'Murderer's Regret' di Jake Hill

You ran up on him, in the middle of the night
3 shots off top, then you vanish out of sight
That's what you live for, that's what you die for
Piece of shit, no life to strive for

Now, the family's out for blood
You think you're in the clear, you better run
Bitch
Flexing, like you wreck the night
But second guessing, now you restless right

Throw that pistol in the mud then
Think about that shit you've done
Was a wallet worth it?
Did you give him a chance?
Or did you shoot him from the back
Then ran through his pants?
Did you know he had a kid?
Just like you?
Now, you in the bed like what did I do?
What the fuck was I thinking 'bout
That motherfuckers face is all I dream about
And now, it haunts you, it's all that you see
Stained in your brain, like the blood on your sleeve
The panic is rampant, you can't get to sleep
Shaking so much that you can't even eat
You deserve it, knock on the door, now you skrrtin'
Paranoid running from thoughts re-occurring
Someone said you were there the night of the murder
Now the police are outside and they're searching

That's what you live for, that's what you die for
Piece of shit, no life to strive for
That's what you live for, that's what you die for
Piece of shit, no life to strive for

You've hit the spot where you hid the piece
Wiped it off and put it in your jeans
Push the switch and then you hit the gas
Pedal to the metal, hope the heat will pass
On the interstate, just need to get away
Too weak, still nothing on a dinner plate
2 weeks since you put a victim in a grave
You grit your teeth, til enamel disintegrates
Motherfucker, shoulda thought about your actions
Attacked him now you're a savage right?
You're sweating, regretting ever letting that setting
Change your life
Its too late
Too far gone
Blood on the seats, in the front of your car
No healing you can feel the scars
Motherfucker, they know right where you are

That's what you live for, that's what you die for
Piece of shit, no life to strive for
That's what you live for, that's what you die for
Piece of shit, no life to strive for

You saw the lights in the rear-view
Keep that strap right near you
If you exit now, they'll never find you
That's what you thought, they're behind you
Now you start to cry, like a little bitch
You don't wanna die, you got a little kid
Shoulda thought about it when you took a life of another
Human being with a wife and a mother
Now you hit 110, then you fake that grin
Not knowing this is how you end
Low on fuel, but high on nerves
Ditch the car, begin the search
Run through the woods with the dogs on track
This is it, bitch, don't look back
Made it to the edge, look down at the river
Cold sweat, regrets set in you shiver

Now, the family's out for blood
You think you're in the clear, you better run
Bitch
Flexing, like you wreck the night
But second guessing, now you restless right

Now they finally caught you slipping
You don't wanna face the consequences
Turn the pistol to your temple