Heads Up Songtext
von ShitNoise
Heads Up Songtext
Conflicts on a warm summer evening
The year is 2022, sick of it all
Legs are wasted in the middle of the night
Nobody dares to pick up the phone
Have you ever seen her eyes?
Good for you that you find your life
Better than you expected
Expected it to be, expected it to fucking be
Good for you that you find your life
Better than you expected
Expected it to be, expected it to be
A silent bus full of phantoms
A silent car full of assholes
A silent plane full of hijackers
A silent life is on the line
A silent bitch in a room
A silent ditch in the road
A silent bastard in jail
A silent life with no friends
I knew it! I knew that her eyes would turn black
Eventually
I knew it!
I knew that her breath would disappear
One day or another
I knew it!
I knew that the beating would stop
Suddenly
I knew it!
I knew that I′d see a straight line
Here and there
Closed for the season, whatever the reason
Whatever the treason, whatever the crimson
Closed for the season, whatever the reason
Whatever the treason, whatever the crimson
Closed for the season, whatever the reason
Whatever the treason, whatever the crimson
Closed for the season, whatever the reason
Whatever the treason, whatever the crimson
La-la-la-la, La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, La-la-la-la
The year is 2022, sick of it all
Legs are wasted in the middle of the night
Nobody dares to pick up the phone
Have you ever seen her eyes?
Good for you that you find your life
Better than you expected
Expected it to be, expected it to fucking be
Good for you that you find your life
Better than you expected
Expected it to be, expected it to be
A silent bus full of phantoms
A silent car full of assholes
A silent plane full of hijackers
A silent life is on the line
A silent bitch in a room
A silent ditch in the road
A silent bastard in jail
A silent life with no friends
I knew it! I knew that her eyes would turn black
Eventually
I knew it!
I knew that her breath would disappear
One day or another
I knew it!
I knew that the beating would stop
Suddenly
I knew it!
I knew that I′d see a straight line
Here and there
Closed for the season, whatever the reason
Whatever the treason, whatever the crimson
Closed for the season, whatever the reason
Whatever the treason, whatever the crimson
Closed for the season, whatever the reason
Whatever the treason, whatever the crimson
Closed for the season, whatever the reason
Whatever the treason, whatever the crimson
La-la-la-la, La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, La-la-la-la
Writer(s): Aleksejs Macions, Alexandre Michel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com