I ain't that cool, a little fucked in the head They'll be hangin' me quick when I'm back from the dead Get the rope, get the rope Get the rope, get the rope I'm a punk rock kid, I came from hell with a curse She tried to pray it away, so I fucked her in church Don't you know? Don't you know? Don't you know? Yeah, don't you know?
They say "You're not safe here if I Stay with a knife that sharp" [Chorus: Tom DeLonge & Mark Hoppus] No way, no, I leave them broken-hearted Oh no, look at thе mess we started Oh no, I lеave the broken hearts this way (This way) Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?) Wanna play?
Yea, don't be fooled, I'm only letting you down They pursue me on foot, but I hid in the crowd Like a ghost, like a ghost Like a ghost, like a ghost The seats of my car are filled with cigarette burns I got a fire in my eye, a little blood on my shirt Let's hit the road, hit the road Hit the road, hit the road
I know there's a special place in hell That my friends and I know well There's a perfect place to go When it's time to lose control
No way, no, I leave them broken-hearted Oh no, look at the mess we started Oh no, I leave the broken hearts this way (This way) Whatcha say? (Whatcha say?) Wanna play?
Nightmare, daydream (Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no) You can't save me (Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no)
No way, no, I leave them broken-hearted Oh no, look at the mess we started Oh no, I leave the broken hearts this way (Shit!) Oh no, I leave the broken hearted Oh no, look at the mess we started Oh no, I leave the broken hearts this way Whatcha say? Everyday, it's a waste, wanna play?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
