Correct lyrics (FROM THE BOOKLET):
Wasn't disasters in a better find, the won't betray within a lonely dial
wasn't the sex, wasn't the wise, metaphorical upward slide
where the dizzy believe that the good was right, the mandate to stop 400 fights,
with the pick me up and the throttled lies
broke through the lines and tried to cry
wasn't the plastic in the house that quit
the truth that made everybody sick, with the woman mistakes
and the heart of gold, everything is a little bit sold,
wasn't the disciplined kid that melts, the white that told you what you felt,
but you know I can't live inside this war without our bed
Everybody's waiting for the return kid
put in your head, put it in your head
sectioned out wills with state line lips
put in your head, put it in your head
wasn't the tv with the lip cracked skin,
double ties inside the win, wasn't the leak in every man of law,
the idea that it's the death at fault
now they can take you out and try to make a little life
put it in your head, put it in your head
see the shotguns that look like time
put it in your head, put it in your head
wasn't the modern in the world of puke, the I could kill you if I looked like you
if you never believe you'll never be found the idea that our lives are round
Wasn't the nature within the call, the DJ that still seems too small,
with the battle of cum and the battle of skin,
the miles of love that won't ever win
like spoken sex and all our fear, everyone does what the feel,
but you know I can't live inside this war without our bed
Frightening lives for you and me,
frightening lives we'll burn the sea,
frightening lives all will leave,
frightening lives our deaths will sing.
Correct lyrics (FROM THE BOOKLET): Wasn't disasters in a better find, the won't betray within a lonely dial wasn't the sex, wasn't the wise, metaphorical upward slide where the dizzy believe that the good was right, the mandate to stop 400 fights, with the pick me up and the throttled lies broke through the lines and tried to cry wasn't the plastic in the house that quit the truth that made everybody sick, with the woman mistakes and the heart of gold, everything is a little bit sold, wasn't the disciplined kid that melts, the white that told you what you felt, but you know I can't live inside this war without our bed
Everybody's waiting for the return kid put in your head, put it in your head sectioned out wills with state line lips put in your head, put it in your head wasn't the tv with the lip cracked skin, double ties inside the win, wasn't the leak in every man of law, the idea that it's the death at fault now they can take you out and try to make a little life put it in your head, put it in your head see the shotguns that look like time put it in your head, put it in your head wasn't the modern in the world of puke, the I could kill you if I looked like you if you never believe you'll never be found the idea that our lives are round
Wasn't the nature within the call, the DJ that still seems too small, with the battle of cum and the battle of skin, the miles of love that won't ever win like spoken sex and all our fear, everyone does what the feel, but you know I can't live inside this war without our bed
Frightening lives for you and me, frightening lives we'll burn the sea, frightening lives all will leave, frightening lives our deaths will sing.
how do i get this onto the real lyrics?
how do i get this onto the real lyrics?