I was doing alright Ive been well behaved Bad things out of my life I thought I was saved
I was gone so long Hard at work on tour Got my cable turned back on Didnt know what was in store
I turned on the tv And suddenly they were in front of me Changed the channel, they were on all the shows It made my brain explode
Chours: Speidi Free Is the way it should be Get them off of my tv Before I upchuck my coffee
Someone rescue me Will someone hear my plea Torture of the worst degree The world should be Speidi Free
Listen, Heidi.. girl you need to get a clue Your song Body Language is no Slave 4 you And Mr. Spencer Pratt, You think your so adored But every-time you speak Its like nails on a chalk board
We could send them off in an air balloon That would never stop until it reaches the moon We could lock them away in a submarine Then up here on land, it would be so serene
Chours: Speidi Free Is the way it should be Get them off of my tv Before I upchuck my coffee
Someone rescue me Will someone hear my plea Torture of the worst degree The world should be Speidi Free
Someone rescue me Will someone hear my plea Torture of the worst degree The world should be Speidi Free
What I say is not in vain Its just that they will melt your brain Your eyes will pop, your ears will blow So to Speidi.. just say no Just say no Make them go Away!
My goal is to be a Mother Teresa! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
