The Nerve Of Oliver Miller

Old School Again

Compositor: Matheus Meyer

Oliver got into the bank
Yelled “everybody on the ground” 2x

Pointed his gun to the roof,
A blind shot: “this in an assault! ” 2x

People down, it was about twenty
No blood, no joke, until the last penny
Put all your belongings right in the sack
You all stay steady when I turn my back

By that time, no officer on that place
One way out oliver had to trace
.38 Loaded, 5 shots left
You could smell trouble coming from his breath

Got the money, time to run off
So two girls on the left started to scream off
Oliver's truck running, eyes on the road
Cops chasing, laden with penal code

10 Miles then, oliver reached a cliff
Gotta give up or make as if
"Both hands on your neck where we can see"
He knows he'll be shot if he disagree

So he went grab something to eat
When the dynamite burned on the backseat

-Break-

On the police car, step by on a 7/11
Oliver’s planning thoughts, maybe run to levan
“Can I help you sir?” said the bar tender
Burger and fries, bananas on a blender

Fill up two tanks, then came the rain
Still running from cops, hit the road again
Little farther from there, open eyes wide
Sopping hot girl asking for a ride

“Hi there, my name is caroline,
I can make you some company if you don’t mind…”
Yeah, we all heard trash talk before
But you can’t always presume a knock on the door

Long story short, after they had sex
Told the sweet girl he was a suspect
Start to argue, slap on his face
Replied so hard, she couldn’t have a chance..
What a nerve mr. Oliver müller,
Used to be a thief now he’s also a killer

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