Roll down the windows
  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 Killers...kiss
  
  Stop
  Look
  Listen hard
  This is why a band hires a bodyguard
  Fear
  Draws 'em
  Don't let it show
  Driver, there's a bee trapped in the limo
  (Driver, there's a mad bee in my limo)
  
  When a bug plays chicken
  Feathers fly
  If the driver's allergic
  One sting, we die
  A real buzz-killer
  Wouldn't have missed
  I'm just making him meaner
  With every flick of my Gucci-wielding wrist
  
  John Woo, John Woo
  John Woo, John Woo
  
  Stop
  Look
  Listen hard
  This is why I needed a library card
  Fear
  Finds 'em
  Knocking about
  Driver, there's a metaphor trying to get out