Bet I could fit a world of lies between the brain-dead disco
And the glint in your eyes, but oh well
We don't measure things like that anymore
Bet I could fit a world of regret with booze-bullets for sweat
And a f*cking lump in my chest but so what?
We've never gone this far
Been trying to get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on
So get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on!
You knew not to dance to your own discord,
Who'll be laughing when your body hits the floor
When it hits the floor
And a high you just can't afford
No wonder you don't look at me anymore
And are you dead or something?
And are you dead or something else?
And I once stole another mans life
Maybe once, maybe twice
You know it's just not right to say that
It didn't really fit with me anyhow
And I dream in a counterfeit basement
The only place I can find that vacant
Paralyzed until I sing my guilty plea
Sing my guilty plea
Been trying to get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on
So get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on!
You knew not to dance to your own discord,
Who'll be laughing when your body hits the floor
When it hits the floor
And a high you just can't afford
No wonder you don't look at me anymore
And are you dead or something?
And are you dead or something else?
You'll never be the way I want you
Can never be the way I want to
Terrible People - Dead...Or Something Lyrics
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Bet I could fit a world of lies between the brain-dead disco
And the glint in your eyes, but oh well
We don't measure things like that anymore
Bet I could fit a world of regret with booze-bullets for sweat
And a f*cking lump in my chest but so what?
We've never gone this far
Been trying to get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on
So get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on!
You knew not to dance to your own discord,
Who'll be laughing when your body hits the floor
When it hits the floor
And a high you just can't afford
No wonder you don't look at me anymore
And are you dead or something?
And are you dead or something else?
And I once stole another mans life
Maybe once, maybe twice
You know it's just not right to say that
It didn't really fit with me anyhow
And I dream in a counterfeit basement
The only place I can find that vacant
Paralyzed until I sing my guilty plea
Sing my guilty plea
Been trying to get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on
So get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on!
You knew not to dance to your own discord,
Who'll be laughing when your body hits the floor
When it hits the floor
And a high you just can't afford
No wonder you don't look at me anymore
And are you dead or something?
And are you dead or something else?
You'll never be the way I want you
Can never be the way I want to
And the glint in your eyes, but oh well
We don't measure things like that anymore
Bet I could fit a world of regret with booze-bullets for sweat
And a f*cking lump in my chest but so what?
We've never gone this far
Been trying to get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on
So get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on!
You knew not to dance to your own discord,
Who'll be laughing when your body hits the floor
When it hits the floor
And a high you just can't afford
No wonder you don't look at me anymore
And are you dead or something?
And are you dead or something else?
And I once stole another mans life
Maybe once, maybe twice
You know it's just not right to say that
It didn't really fit with me anyhow
And I dream in a counterfeit basement
The only place I can find that vacant
Paralyzed until I sing my guilty plea
Sing my guilty plea
Been trying to get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on
So get your life back, where your coins at?
You forget about that? Come on!
You knew not to dance to your own discord,
Who'll be laughing when your body hits the floor
When it hits the floor
And a high you just can't afford
No wonder you don't look at me anymore
And are you dead or something?
And are you dead or something else?
You'll never be the way I want you
Can never be the way I want to
Writer: Max Mann
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid