DESCRIPTION:
As requested by xnoobxinstinct, a vocal remix to Glitch Mob's "Drive it Like you Stole it" from Drink the Sea.

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Full lyrics at: http://nonelikejoshua.wordpress.com/2010/09/08/469/

Drive it like you stole it cause
I'm flying and I'm holding on
For dear life, rear lights
Are never on, always going forward.
As you steer right. Veer left.
New year's night, and we can't stop
Here yet. See the light.
Go straight. Turn hard.
Pedal to the metal and you burn tar.
Peeling out. Feelings of doubt
But we escape. Lead the way.
Feed the tape, crank it up.
Making bucks, owing debt.
No regret. Flee the cops.
See the choppers. No we
Don't need to stop for
anyone, it's over when I say it's over.
We're going to the border
In shorter time cause we
Ordered the crime-
for more than a dime.
Robbing banks, not a prank.
Shot at by tanks, and
chased by the state.
we make the escape
And race for the day
That we don't have to drive
And take a break.
Now let's get away
Well-aware you don't want to die
And we're scared but we're gonna try
I know it's never up to you
What's the point if you don't want to
What you steal is what you drive
And you know that we'll survive
In pursuit of a different life
I know it's never up to you
What's the point if you don't want to
What you steal is what you drive
Drive it like you stole it
While I'm trying to console you
that everything will be all right.
Keep driving, need to light
Another cigarette
Just to calm your nerves.
Cause it's all so absurd.
After what has occurred
Yes, we're armed robbers
Wrong doing, yardbirds
But we ignore the blue lights
Shooting like cowboys
Nothing hurts more than the truth, right?
You might disagree specifically
on the scheme of how we're gonna
break free, take me to another place
where we can count money
on the water or in space They won't
bother to chase
Us, different train stations
On a plane racing
For time, got to shake
The investigation
No rest for vacation
Test my patience
Hit the brakes, wait for it

Chorus

Take the guns out
Semi-automatic