Lyrics:

roll down the window don't shift in your seat I don't care if the wind blows I don't care about the heat all those John Woo showdowns don't prepare you for this a little bit face-off a little killer's kiss stop, look, listen hard this is why a band hires a body guard fear draws them don't let it show driver, there's a bee trapped in my limo when a bug plays chicken feathers fly the driver's allergic one sting and we die a real buzz killer wouldn't have missed I'm just making it meaner with every flick of my guchi wielding wrist stop, look, listen hard this is why a band hires a body guard fear draws them, don't let it show driver, there's a mad bee in my limo John Woo, John Woo John Woo, John Woo stop, look, listen hard this is why I needed a library card fear finds them knocking about driver, there's a metaphor trying to get out