Fall Out boy feat. Brandon Urie - 20 Dollar Nose Bleed | Текст песни

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Have you ever wanted to disappear?
And join a monastery, Go out and preach on Manic Street?
Who will I be when I wake up next to a stranger
On a passenger plane? (Passenger plane)
Permanent jet lag, Please take me back (Please take me back)
Please take me back
I'm a stray dog sick, Please let me in (Please let me in)
The mad key's tripping , Singing vows before we exchange smoke rings

Give me a pen, Call me , Mr. Benzedrine
But don't let the doctor in , I wanna blow off steam and
Call me, Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine)
But don't let the doctor, Don't let the doctor in

It feels like fourteen carats but no clarity
When I look at the man who would be king
The man who would be king
Goes to the desert the same war his dad rehearsed
Came back with flags on coffins and said "We won, oh we won"
Permanent jet lag, Please take me back (Please take me back)
Please take me back
I'm a stray dog sick, Please let me in (Please let me in)
The mad key's tripping , Singing vows before we exchange smoke rings

Give me a pen, Call me , Mr. Benzedrine
But don't let the doctor in , I wanna blow off steam and
Call me, Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine)
But don't let the doctor, Don't let the doctor in
Ba ba ba ba benzedrine
Bla bla bla benzedrine
Ba ba ba ba ba benzedrine ah (x2)

Only one book really matters
The rest of the proof is on the television, on the...

Call me , Mr. Benzedrine
But don't let the doctor in , I wanna blow off steam
Call me, Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine)
But don't let the doctor, Don't let the doctor in
Have you ever wanted to disappear?

[Spoken:] It's not me, it's you
Actually, it's the taxidermy of you and me
Untie the balloons from around my neck and ground me
I'm just a racehorse on the track, Send me back to the glue factory
Always thought I'd float away And never come back
But I've got enough miles on my car To fly the boys home on my own
But you know me: I like being all alone
And keeping you all alone, And the charts are boring
And the kids are snoring, And the girl's in a sling
You say you're not listening and I said I'm wishing...
And I said... I said...