Swelled up eyes, oh my, the girl got beat And the stupid motherfucker who made you so That punk is a coward, let that be told I hear voices in the night that are electric He kicks the shit out of her because he's heartless She won't leave, she has low self-esteem He's got gravitational pull Sucks her body till her heart and her limbs grow cold
Hang in there, use your head How can I love you after you're dead? Hang in there, keep trying How can I love you after dying?
Here's what you got to tell him I'm thinking of a picture that's keeping me in stitch You're causing me a mental glitch 'Cause jealousy is such a bitch I hereby emancipate myself from that You can consider yourself free to flirt and chat With whoever you want, it should have always been that way The way that you want, the way that you play My mind is blank slate, I'm pretending you're erased You cannot let me down when I cannot see your face
Hang in there, use your head How can I love you after you're dead? Hang in there, keep trying How can I love you after dying?
Ode to a beat up girl, I know you're out there Stronger than you think, stand up if you care Get up off the ground, don't let me down Get up off the ground, don't let me down
Hang in there, use your head How can I love you after you're dead? Hang in there, keep trying How can I love you after dying?
And you, and you, I'm a let you pass without kicking your ass Because I'm above it, you hurt someone I love It takes two to make a thing go right and that's trite But one just to sneak and weasel through the night
If you hurt her again, I'll fuck you up If you hurt her again, I'll fuck you up, fuck you up If you hurt her again, I'll fuck you up If you hurt her again, I'll fuck you up, fuck you upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.