Outta the Sun Songtext
von The Crispies

Outta my mind
I′m working that dead end smile
Can't feel my face
And I′m too stoked to die
I wonder if you're
Ever gonna get bored
Cutting me down
I guess I won't get back home

And now it feels like you′ve won
Pressed my head against a gun
For too long, I′ve belonged to everyone
I stay outta the sun
Run Run
You've won
You′ve won
You've won
You′ve won


Them pretty boys
They dig a shallow grave
Never get stuck we
Only end up getting paved
Don't you go on
Hasn′t it felt so wrong
You'll never know
Where my mind could have gone

And now it feels like you've won
Pressed my head against a gun
For too long, I′ve belonged to everyone
I stay outta the sun
Run Run
You′ve won
You've won
You′ve won
You've won


And now it feels like you′ve won
Pressed my head against a gun
For too long, I've belonged to everyone
Pressed my head against a gun
For too long, I′ve belonged to everyone
I stay outta the sun
Run Run
You've won
Gonna swallow my gun
Run Run
You've won
You′ve won