[ Featuring Andrew Himmler, Chris Moinichen ]
It was a cold lit night at 12:05
When a knock came on the door
There was a drunken man with a gun in his hand
Saying everybody on the floor.
Oh that look in his eyes
Came to no surprise that
He was my own kind brother of mine
Oh we hit the floor
We hit the floor
He came in screaming said I've been needin' ever since a week ago
Now you've been saving it and I've been craving it and my body is starting to show
Then a chill ran down my spine when the barrel touched my mind
Cause he was out of time, brother of mine
Oh we hit the floor
We hit the floor
Well now he turned to ramble and I started to scramble
Cnd I jumped him when the gun when off
The look in his eye and the fear of dying is all that we we're thinking of
Cause when the bullet passed us through, all that we could do
Was thinking of our old times, brother of mine
Oh we hit the floor
We hit the floor.
Hit the floor floor Floor floor floor
Hit the floor floor floor floor floor
Hit the floor floor floor floor floor
We hit the floor
