There's a granade under his desire And he burns like stopwatch on fire The fuse is short and the countdown's on And he'll pick up all the pieces after she's gone He'll pick up all the pieces after she's gone (When she's gone) You're gonna drink like a wasted "frat" (When she's gone) And kick your feet like a spoiled brat (When she's gone) You made your bed now you're lying alone And you'll pick up all the pieces after she's gone, gone, gone
Motel 30 is a desperate shout And if you check in then you'll never check out You feel like a hound though you look like a pup And if you let it get you down then you'll never get up If you let it get you down then you'll never get up (Get you down) Down, down when the pity's on (Get you down) Some kind of new age Ponce de Leon (Get you down) You're drinking fear from a wooden cup And if you let it get you down then you'll never get up If you let it get you down then you'll never get up
Paranoid, null and void, beaten down, Tired... Of having you around I know you... Oh no I can't belive it's true
So, hand me down my walkin' cane Don't wanna hear you spout that bullshit again If it's too old baby, you're too loud And you'll feel more lonely out in the crowd You'll feel more lonely out in the crowd (In the crowd) You've gotta get with the party plan (In the crowd) Or better move your ass old man (In the crowd) Live your life and live it loud Or you'll feel more lonely out in the crowd You'll feel more lonely out in the crowdTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.