Seatbelt Alarm Silencer Songtext
von Pissed Jeans
Seatbelt Alarm Silencer Songtext
One, two
One, two
One, two, three, four, five, six
Ads can target me, but they′ll miss
My search history's too chaotic
I want things that can′t exist
Freedom in the form of an aerosol mist
Proud to cough in every hall of the indoor outlet shopping malls
We don't drink Coke in this family
Spike the baby's milk with Pepsi
What′s the talk about animal madness?
Who′s to say about animal madness?
I don't know, it sure beats sadness
Don′t wanna hear about your animal madness
Three kids died on a trampoline
But it made for a hell of a video
This chip burns a hole in your gut
That's the only reason we bought it
Every time the gas price goes up
Wish I could burn it faster
Call it a death drive, but that ain′t fair
"Drive" implies I'm going somewhere
What′s the talk about animal madness?
Who's to say about animal madness?
Taught myself not to recognize sadness
Don't wanna hear about your animal madness
What′s the talk about animal madness?
Who′s to say about animal madness?
Taught myself not to recognize sadness
Don't wanna hear about your animal madness, ooh
No car tells me what to do
Ooh, ah
Loud beeps unless I click into
This seatbelt alarm silencer
Little plastic junk
You can click right in
Release my body
Give the wheel a spin
Freedom of choice
Now don′t you know to become a human torpedo
One, two
One, two, three, four, five, six
Ads can target me, but they′ll miss
My search history's too chaotic
I want things that can′t exist
Freedom in the form of an aerosol mist
Proud to cough in every hall of the indoor outlet shopping malls
We don't drink Coke in this family
Spike the baby's milk with Pepsi
What′s the talk about animal madness?
Who′s to say about animal madness?
I don't know, it sure beats sadness
Don′t wanna hear about your animal madness
Three kids died on a trampoline
But it made for a hell of a video
This chip burns a hole in your gut
That's the only reason we bought it
Every time the gas price goes up
Wish I could burn it faster
Call it a death drive, but that ain′t fair
"Drive" implies I'm going somewhere
What′s the talk about animal madness?
Who's to say about animal madness?
Taught myself not to recognize sadness
Don't wanna hear about your animal madness
What′s the talk about animal madness?
Who′s to say about animal madness?
Taught myself not to recognize sadness
Don't wanna hear about your animal madness, ooh
No car tells me what to do
Ooh, ah
Loud beeps unless I click into
This seatbelt alarm silencer
Little plastic junk
You can click right in
Release my body
Give the wheel a spin
Freedom of choice
Now don′t you know to become a human torpedo
Writer(s): Bradley Fry, Matthew Kosloff, Sean Mcguinness, Randall Raymond Huth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com