Jacked, like a snack from a knapsack You don’t know which way is up, up above Jack’s stacked on the tip of a wick whack You won’t cry or show you’re inside out You’ve cracked, now you’re letting your best out Wait, stop you can’t go forward without looking back But you try
I am so tired of my so-called friends All I want, all I need is another trend If something easy comes around the bend I’ll take it down to your small tugboat-tapping town
Wrapped up in miles of beanstalk Go on up it is up, up above So fragile, like you’re taking some big steps Don’t crack ‘cause you’re doused in your own ways You’ve left and now you’re pulling in a rep Don’t Jack, don’t climb back up to the top You can’t go forward till you hit the sack Till you hit your top
I am so tired of my so-called friends All I want, all I need is another trend If something easy comes around the bend I’ll take it down to the ground
I’m the means to the end
I am so tired of these so-called friends All I want, all I need is another trend If something easy comes around the bend I’ll take it down to your small tugboat-tapping town
I am so tired of these so-called friends All I want, all I need is another trend If something easy comes around the bend I’ll take it down to your small tugboat-tapping town
Forever the breaks, it is time for escape You’re escaping on us For us there’s time
Well, don’t you give up on us Don’t you give on time or us If the water will rise, pull up your jeans to your knees Make your paper airplane and send it out straight to the seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
