Testo di Drifting

And we're sitting in the car with the cops in the rear And I'm thinking will they drag me And we're pushing on the high got the bud in the BM When we turn around we're drifting now And I'm sitting at a bar and the bouncer appears And I'm thinking that he's looking Got a bottle in my bag no ID in my jeans But he just asks me how I'm doing We turn around and now we're drifting We turn around and now we're drifting We turn around and now we're drifting In the city in the dark in the park in the fear And I'm wishing for another But there something in sky, feel the Sun, can you see it I don't know why I'm undercover And I'm looking down the road smoking tunes through the speakers I think my neighbors have been listening Ain't no banging on the door or complaints through the screams I think that they just left me sippin' We turn around and now we're drifting We turn around and now we're drifting We turn around and now we're drifting