Wreck My Life (feat. PUP) Songtext
von illuminati hotties

Your favorite band is full of shit
You′re the nouveau riche runnin' a socialist
Restless ′cause you moved around as a kid
Got an arrow tattooed on your ribs

Quit your bookstore job tellin' me cash is tight
Doin' your grocery shoppin′ at the 3-6-5
Micro dose to the side in every night
Pierced your lower lip just to feel alive

I think that you could wreck my life
If you try, come on try
I′ll let you wreck my life
Ooh, ooh


Walked into the bar wearin' a Marlboro hat
Tryin′ to appeal to the greater mass
I hate that I want you but I can't
Take home an eco-tourist drinkin′ draft

Readin' Murakami on the weekend
Tellin′ everybody that I'll let you

You could wreck my life
If you try, come on try
I'd let you wreck my life
I would die, swear that I
Will let you wreck my life (ooh)
If you try, come on try
I′ll let you wreck my life
Ooh, ooh