Fizzy lettuce So contemplate this Standing statue, the words will run through A burning red rose, everyone knows You're turning blacker, mad hatter But you're a slave on the run and that don't look fun, all that fun
And I yell at her And I'm begging her Just compelling her Cause her magic got lost for desert And everything's not for fantasy And it's no fallacy Cause it's so tragic we're almost the worst
I'm here I'm missing Okay, you're hissing The bitter music Helped me diffuse it We're falling deeper Daytime sleeper You're trading your spark To play in the dark Pharmaceutical run There's just so much fun Now come on home
And I yell at her And I'm begging her Just compelling her Cause her magic got lost for desert And everything's not for fantasy And it's no fallacy Cause it's so tragic we're almost the worst
Life has crazy cause for sadness How can you trust all her madness? Through the walls, try stop this Stop the cause, don't watch this, it's a game.
And I yell at her And I'm begging her Just compelling her Cause her magic got lost for desert And everything's not for fantasy And it's no fallacy Cause it's so tragic we're almost the worst (x2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
