We're all just debt collectors in an absence of grace Showing up to your birthday party just to show off our face
Get your mind off it boy There's room to grow
Like ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la, I know why you like death 'Cause when you get in trouble, pulled under rubble You want something else
Don't bring your phone to the party Learn how to operate us Feel like you're just passing through But everyone I know loves you
Get your life right, boy There's so much more
Like ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la, I know why you like death 'Cause when you get in trouble pulled under rubble You want something else It's like oh la la la, ooh la, I will Pull you out of this
There are holes in your eyes full of impossible light Learn to laugh when you cry, make a rainbow in your mind Get your life right, boy There's so much more
Ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la, I know why you like death 'Cause when you get outnumbered, pulled under rubble You want something else It's like ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la, I will Pull you out of thisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.