Whats a matter with going places? Take that gross look off your faces Empty loving makes me seasick What here for, I dont need it
I'll say nothing on your microphone Till you swear to take me home a one foot boy eleven stone He's sitting on my shoulder I'm too scared to look away, He comes here almost everyday And everyday I push him off and tell him were over
MY OH MY I think my mind is gone I'm left here wondering Was I crazy all along? What do I do? Nothing left but pray Gonna shoot somebody Help me drive this craziness away Im happy on my own
One foot boy! One foot boy! One foot boy! One foot boy!
Say you like me, But not with up and forget it These are my faces All these colours That surround me All these places Only drown me
I'll say nothing on your microphone Till you swear to take me home Theres a one foot boy eleven stone He's sitting on my shoulder
Im too scared to look He comes here almost everyday And everyday I push him off and tell him boy were over
MY OH MY I think my mind is gone I'm left here wondering Was I crazy all What do I do? Nothing left but pray Gonna shoot somebody Help me drive this craziness away Im happy on my own
I think my mind is gone I'm left here wondering I crazy all along? What do I do? Nothing left but pray Gonna shoot somebody Help me drive this craziness away Im happy on my own
Whats a matter with going places? that gross look off your faces Empty loving makes me seasick What you for, I dont need it
One foot boy! One foot boy! One foot boy! One foot boy!
One foot boy! One foot boy! One foot boy! One foot boy!