Not too long ago, one summer

I stole a man’s dark blue Hummer

I threw him from the driver’s side

Away I drove in my new ride

It was all mine, this road I went

Any harm done, I had not meant

The adrenaline that I feel

With my hands on the steering wheel

Inside the car of someone else

There’s nothing better I have felt

Irony, the tune I’m humming

When I see that cops are coming

I jumped out and started to run

Bad time it is to have a gun

Surrounded is what I became

All of these cops, they look the same

They beat me with batons and fists

And placed handcuffs around my wrists

Their car I went, they locked the door

Good I’m not, at GTA IV