I'm coming apart at the seams. Pitching myself for leads in other people's dreams. Now buzz, buzz, buzz. Doc, there's a hole where something was. Doc, there's a hole where something was.
Fell out of bed. Butterfly bandage, But don't worry. You'll never remember, Your head is far too blurry. Put him in the back of a squad car Restrain that man He needs his head put through a CAT scan. Hey editor, I'm undeniable Hey Doctor, I'm certifiable I'm a loose bolt of a complete machine What a match: I'm half doomed and you're semi sweet
So boycott love Detox just to retox And I'd promise you anything for another shot at life Imperfect boys with their perfect ploys Nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy
Little girl You caught me staring odd Or was that just a telescopic camera nod Painted dolls in the highway truck stop stalls Lot lizard scales cool your night life rules All the rookies leave your badge and your gun on the desk when you leave the room I'm a loose bolt of a complete machine What a match: I'm half doomed and you're semi sweet
Boycott love Detox just to retox And I'd promise you anything for another shot at life Imperfect boys with their perfect ploys Nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy
Compositores: Andrew John Hurley (BMI), Joseph Mark Trohman (BMI), Patrick Martin Stumph (BMI), Peter Wentz (BMI)Editores: Chicago X Softcore Songs (BMI), Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #3107386 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM