F*ckin' up myself like Hey ya, like Hey ya
Standing silent in the corner
Lookin' at the city Hey ya
Like Hey ya
I hate the f*ckin' system when i'm sober
I just keep runnin' from the things that never mattered anyway
They will be tryin' to get over that tomorrow passed away
I will be the one, that they will call a Bloody Miracle
They will follow the dirty footsteps in the snow
Comin' and goin' away like Hey ya
Like Hey ya
Being all alone in a room is what I want
"Gimme' that gimme' that" that's what They want
From day one
But it's seems so impossible to do
They ask me if I'm sad or am I angry at myself - I dunno
Should I run away or break down? I do not have a clue
But I stay You promise me that You'll be always by my side
Like on that saturday night
On that saturday night
If the time is right
I'll build a pretty boat
Sail throughout the night
In every syllable
Hide and seek I'll hide
Behind Your pretty lies
And if You'd look for me
I'd die in the night
F*ckin' up myself like Hey ya
Like Hey ya
Standing silent in the corner
Lookin' at the city Hey ya
Like Hey ya
I hate the f*ckin' system when i'm sober
I just keep runnin' from the things that never mattered anyway
They will be tryin' to get over that tomorrow passed away
I will be the one, that they will call a Bloody Miracle
They will follow the dirty footsteps in the snow
Comin' and goin' away like Hey ya
Like Hey ya
Being all alone in a room is what I want
"Gimme' that gimme' that" that's what They want
From day one
But it's seems so impossible to do
I keep that - dirty mindset that You gave
I feed that - with the purest form of hate
I need that - need that body that You have
To read that - langauge no one's ever read
Blood is on the Palace and I know that what it feels like
Explosion in your head and You keep lookin' for the green light
Yes, I want a Patek and a Bentley I've been dreamin' 'bout it Sun and the Moon and the Lies, Switching Sides
- it's time to wake up
F*ckin' up myself like Hey ya
Like Hey ya
Standing silent in the corner
Lookin' at the city Hey ya
Like Hey ya
I hate the f*ckin' system when i'm sober
I just keep runnin' from the things that never mattered anyway
They will be tryin' to get over that tomorrow passed away
I'll be the one, that they will call a Bloody Miracle
They will follow the dirty footsteps in the snow
Comin' and goin' away like Hey ya
Like Hey ya,
Being all alone in a room is what I want
"Gimme' that gimme' that" that's what They want
From day one
But it's seems so impossible to do