a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de dead wrong - scream club

Loading...

[chorus]
you might be headstrong
but baby you’re dead wrong
and i’m only saying this to you ’cause i can see through you
and i don’t like what’s going on

when i undress for the evening, depression sets in
i’ve been digging this hole they can bury me in
’cause each step that i take i move farther away
from the things that i loved when i loved all the things in

the world is going to h-ll in a hand basket
they’re pounding these last few nails into my casket
i’m getting involved with grasping at straws
and crying out loud but no one hears the call

maybe they do, maybe i’m blind losing my mind
because it seems i forgot how to have a good time
with my bad att-tude and the way i behave
it’s no wonder that no one has come to save me

[chorus]
you might be headstrong
but baby you’re dead wrong
and i’m only saying this to you ’cause i can see through you
and i don’t like what’s going on (what’s going on, what’s going on)

i can’t complain, complacently coasting the middle ground
[?] abound with ghosts and ghouls and boasting fools
tryna post these rules like i don’t know what time
when i bust a line [?] that’s so fine i get a speeding fine for reading minds

and reading time to stay on my side
high five, still alive despite all tries, still fight to cry
i’m gonna bite this line in the -ss and p-ss it on down the line so the town is fine
and i’m the big hero with the sense of purpose

on this earth’s surface, waiting to serve this from birth till the grave
for something that’s worth a good save
so i should just cave, join the rest, confess
get it off my chest, feel blessed, less stressed, too depressed to deprive my survival instincts

ensconced in response and delay, dk relay races
and i pace with faces chasing bad tastes from sad places
plotted out for wasted lives, nice wives
nice houses, mean men spouses, spouting cleric clockwork

but i’m just another jerk that doesn’t speak the language
i just languish in anguish with the pain that’s incurable
i strain to stay durable
trying to stay afloat fashion myself a boat out of washed up bottles

no message, no hope, just guesses
can’t cope, just vessels of veins [?] complain, restrain
i can’t go on, it must be wrong, my trust is gone (my trust is gone)
and i’m just as strong as a mountain or a molehill

with no sk!ll to scr-pe my cape up beneath the building, god willing
i’m still in hot water that i set to boil
and i’m the one bad apple that spoiled the bunch
i grapple with what foiled my hunch
hungry for humanity, how can it be
misery loves company, so won’t you please jump with me?

[chorus]
you might be headstrong
but baby you’re dead wrong
and i’m only saying this to you ’cause i can see through you
and i don’t like what’s going on (what’s going on, what’s going on, what’s going on)
what’s going on

some people call it a fear of flying
but it’s not my s-x drive that i am denying
i wonder how it is that i can cry so many tears
and have so few of them be about my real fears

to me emotions are a four letter word
like a four year old girl who is seen and not heard
i keep them locked up in a waterproof box
with an industrial strength padlock sitting on top

and what i need now is the right combination
to live in the moment with no hesitation
i left you long ago but now i want you back
so i’m jumping my own train and getting on track

[chorus]
you might be headstrong
but baby you’re dead wrong
and i’m only saying this to you ’cause i can see through you
and i don’t like what’s going on

- scream club

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...