Like a botched lobotomy Losing little parts of me Because you're a fever And I keep losing limbs You're out of reach
And it's just so unappealing When you're clinging to the ceiling Just to dance around your feelings Oh well, oh well
Sever up my body Sew it up to stop me 'Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry So you like to hurt me? Could you cut me dirty? 'Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry
Electro-shock therapy Zombie-version tryna feed You're my melancholy medicine Love me 'cause I'm lonely, please
And it's just so unappealing When you're clinging to the ceiling Just to dance around your feelings Oh well, oh well
Sever up my body Sew it up to stop me 'Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry So you like to hurt me? Could you cut me dirty? 'Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry
Clutching weapons while we're sleeping Got me bleeding like I mean it It's just enough to keep me blurry
Sever up my body Sew it up to stop me 'Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry So you like to hurt me? Could you cut me dirty? 'Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry 'Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry 'Cause I need surgery to keep me blurryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
