hand crushed by a mallet Songtext
von 100 gecs feat. Fall Out Boy, Craig Owens & Nicole Dollanganger
hand crushed by a mallet Songtext
I was dying to find a way to kill time
I didn′t even get to tell you goodbye
I was dying to find a way to kill time (a way to kill time)
Now, you're gone and I can′t ever say goodbye
This feeling's going to my head
I'm thinking things I shouldn′t say
You circled me inside my room
I couldn′t go another day
This feeling's going to my head
I′m thinking things I shouldn't say
You circled me inside my room
I couldn′t go, go, go, go
Oh my god, what the fuck?
Take my hand, crush it up
Spill the blood on the floor
I ain't scared, think there′s more
What the fuck? Make it stop!
Took too long, here right now
On the floor, in the air
Smokin' cigs in the bar
I don't want you to think
I got bad intentions
Never wanted you inside
You made it your mission, yeah
Didn′t wanna hurt no one
But you just went and made it fun
I hear you′re lookin' for a way to fight the corpse bride
She′s workin' in my mind
And you′re lookin' for a way to crush
It′s not enough
You fucked up your last try
We were in the studio, I was just playin'
You were all workin', I was all playin′
You were talkin′ business, aiming with your weapon
I was on your hit list, I felt the compression
I'll never go, I′ll haunt your studio
You won't think of words when you write at all
You′ll just hear me singing this song
You'll think that′s okay, you'll just sing along
You just copy everything we do
If I wasn't me, I′d copy me too
You just copy everything we do
If I wasn′t me, I'd copy me too
I′d copy me too, copy me too
Copy me too, copy me
I'd copy me too
Copy me too, copy me too
I′d copy me too, copy me too
Copy me too, copy me too
I'd copy me too
I′d copy me too
I'd copy me too
I'd copy me too
I′d copy me too
I didn′t even get to tell you goodbye
I was dying to find a way to kill time (a way to kill time)
Now, you're gone and I can′t ever say goodbye
This feeling's going to my head
I'm thinking things I shouldn′t say
You circled me inside my room
I couldn′t go another day
This feeling's going to my head
I′m thinking things I shouldn't say
You circled me inside my room
I couldn′t go, go, go, go
Oh my god, what the fuck?
Take my hand, crush it up
Spill the blood on the floor
I ain't scared, think there′s more
What the fuck? Make it stop!
Took too long, here right now
On the floor, in the air
Smokin' cigs in the bar
I don't want you to think
I got bad intentions
Never wanted you inside
You made it your mission, yeah
Didn′t wanna hurt no one
But you just went and made it fun
I hear you′re lookin' for a way to fight the corpse bride
She′s workin' in my mind
And you′re lookin' for a way to crush
It′s not enough
You fucked up your last try
We were in the studio, I was just playin'
You were all workin', I was all playin′
You were talkin′ business, aiming with your weapon
I was on your hit list, I felt the compression
I'll never go, I′ll haunt your studio
You won't think of words when you write at all
You′ll just hear me singing this song
You'll think that′s okay, you'll just sing along
You just copy everything we do
If I wasn't me, I′d copy me too
You just copy everything we do
If I wasn′t me, I'd copy me too
I′d copy me too, copy me too
Copy me too, copy me
I'd copy me too
Copy me too, copy me too
I′d copy me too, copy me too
Copy me too, copy me too
I'd copy me too
I′d copy me too
I'd copy me too
I'd copy me too
I′d copy me too
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