You've got to You've got to You've got to You've got to Tape ain't gonna fix it Honey, it ain't gonna stick Tape ain't gonna fix it Honey, it ain't gonna
(Don't?) Shout when you wanna get off the ride Shout when you wanna get off the ride Shout when you wanna get off the ride 'coz you crossed my mind, you
Running into trouble Running into trouble, You've got heavenly eyes Thousand highs Always on a mission To start loving and start kissing It's a heavenly
We're two parties Two parties ending What if you move What if you hide There's only so much you can miss Before we both collide
With your hook and line, us to blow away With your hook and line, us to blow away With your hook and line, us to blow away With your hook and line, us
speed's working, i see it in everyone like a lost idea under lightbulb sun your eyes, ready for takeoff, melt in your head what a beautiful state we're
What's going on fire, I want you to know My spirit's alive, I want you to know I'm getting down with the awkward moments I'm getting down with the sour
I'm bored of cheap and cheerful I want expend some sadness Hospital bills, parole Open doors to madness I want you to be crazy 'coz you're borin' baby
Elevator straight into my skull The escalator rises as it falls I swear our chant is crashin' in my mind You can hold on but I wouldn't waste your time
Easy alphabet pony Easy alphabet pony Funny monkey tore money loose And soda hands Pink plastic Jesus on the dashboard Just say it Easy alphabet pony
Tell me what you done to yourself I would like to know Write it on the rocks and then Tell me where to go Why you say wait? Wait Tell me you're the lucky
itself You got elected now honey so What the hell Superstition is Your modern eye With original skin And original lie Your modern shell Wants to kill
Pull a u in a sexy car Got your black magic And your two dollar Pull a u in ya dust dusty car Got your black magic And your two dollar love Pull a u
There's a monkey on my back Makes me talk like that There's a monkey on my back Makes me talk like that There's a monkey on my back Makes me talk like
It's been a long time coming It's been a long time coming I'm gonna stab your kissy, kissy mouth It's been a long time coming It's been a long time coming
Don't you leave me here Don't you leave me here Get my name stitched on your lips so you won't get hitched Get back, get by Get a room, give me 105 Don
I called her yesterday and she told me ummm that uhh Well, she was just talking me about the weather man on television And I'd thought you'd be interested
You knock on the door She don't recognize your voice no more So she got on an airplaine Not so long after Stripped down from the fever Laid down in her