We Will Never Be Orite Songtext
von Ricky Jamaraz
We Will Never Be Orite Songtext
Uh- Okay
Uh
One, two, three, four
Go! Go! Go! Go!
You′re heading in the wrong direction
Face east when the wind goes south
You've got the wrong idea
I know that you′re bad for my health
Navigating with the map upside down
Wrong trail you'll face when you wake up
I'm feeling you know what I mean when I say
Ad absurdum
You say it′s not a problem
I say let′s talk about it
You say I'm starting to slip
But I highly doubt it
I see your thoughts play out
In this dimly lit room
4 eyes 2 lies 1 sky
You′re sly but I can pick it up soon
Instrumental break
It's crazy, you′re not thinking
Prowling the ground to see who bites
Hey! maybe you should cut it out
I know it's not my time
They′ve got tasers, red lasers
Your blazer's hung over your chair
When the DJ counts 1, 2, 3, 4
You and me are gonna die together on the dancefloor
You say it's not a problem
I say let′s talk about it
You say I′m starting to slip
But I highly doubt it
I see your thoughts play out
In this dimly lit room
4 eyes 2 lies 1 sky
You're sly but I can pick it up soon
Pick it up, up, up, up, up!
You say it′s not a problem
I say let's talk about it
You say I′m starting to slip
But I highly doubt it
I see your thoughts play out
In this dimly lit room
4 eyes 2 lies 1 sky
You're sly but I can pick it up soon
And all three of little piggies died
But the big bad wolf survived
Uh
One, two, three, four
Go! Go! Go! Go!
You′re heading in the wrong direction
Face east when the wind goes south
You've got the wrong idea
I know that you′re bad for my health
Navigating with the map upside down
Wrong trail you'll face when you wake up
I'm feeling you know what I mean when I say
Ad absurdum
You say it′s not a problem
I say let′s talk about it
You say I'm starting to slip
But I highly doubt it
I see your thoughts play out
In this dimly lit room
4 eyes 2 lies 1 sky
You′re sly but I can pick it up soon
Instrumental break
It's crazy, you′re not thinking
Prowling the ground to see who bites
Hey! maybe you should cut it out
I know it's not my time
They′ve got tasers, red lasers
Your blazer's hung over your chair
When the DJ counts 1, 2, 3, 4
You and me are gonna die together on the dancefloor
You say it's not a problem
I say let′s talk about it
You say I′m starting to slip
But I highly doubt it
I see your thoughts play out
In this dimly lit room
4 eyes 2 lies 1 sky
You're sly but I can pick it up soon
Pick it up, up, up, up, up!
You say it′s not a problem
I say let's talk about it
You say I′m starting to slip
But I highly doubt it
I see your thoughts play out
In this dimly lit room
4 eyes 2 lies 1 sky
You're sly but I can pick it up soon
And all three of little piggies died
But the big bad wolf survived
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