Pecking order's got you wasting time At the border and you're way behind Fill a Honda with your property Am I falling? I'm falling in line If a violet should wither and die You're picking petals, trying to decide My pain, your gain I'm falling, I'm falling in line
And your brain still bows to your racing heart And your brain's devout to your racing heart And your brain devours your racing heart If you strain, it makes things hard
Pecking order's got you wasting time Discrepancy, you're pulled aside Don't mock the bureaucracy I'm falling, I'm falling in line Convey that you've lost your mind The obligatory one-four-five Clenched fist blacklist, zig-zags trunk sags You're flagged for life
Surrounded and you get overwhelmed You're drowning and everyone can tell
And your brain bows to your racing heart And your brain's devout to your racing heart And your brain's devoured by your racing heart And your brain still bows to your racing heart (Is this what you want?) And your brain's devout to your racing heart (Is this what you want?) And your brain's devout to your racing heart (And you wait for the wave, for the wave) And your brain bows (And you wait for the wave, for the wave, and you wait for the wave) (For the wave)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
