Impress me, good luck Impress me, good luck Impress me, good luck
I'm not from Williamsburg or Silver Lake Does anybody have any other obvious complaints? Stop trying to get it Cause I can almost hear you trying to hard yeah
They saw the shadow of a figure in the night Something unhuman fleeing from the scene of the crime Those little flashes Just wreak havoc on the mind
I don’t have to prove myself to you I don’t have to prove myself to you You’re standing with your arms crossed Nose turned up like you’re saying Impress me, good luck Impress me, good luck And I don’t have to prove myself to you
They got the search party looking for the ghost of the child But what if he grew up? He never died In these old haunts you get the every little feeling Like you're under dead eyes, yeah
Cryptozoology, you just might exist Call me in the morning if that misconception still persists Some days I may express myself in curious ways
I don’t have to prove myself to you I don’t have to prove myself to you You’re standing with your arms crossed Nose turned up like you’re saying Impress me; good luck Impress me; good luck But I don’t have to prove myself to you
I don’t have to prove myself to you I don’t have to prove myself to you You’re standing with your arms crossed Nose turned up like you’re saying Impress me; good luck Impress me; good luck I don’t have to prove myself to youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
