w.a.m.s.

(álbum: Folie à Deux - 2008)

I'm a young one stuck in the thoughts of an
Old one's head
When all the others were just stirring awake, I'm trying to
Trick myself to fall asleep again, whoa

My head's in heaven, my soles are in hell
Let's meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well

Hurry, hurry, you put my head in such a
Flurry, flurry, oh freckle, freckle
What makes you so special?
What makes you so special?

I'm going to leave you, I'm going to teach you
How we're all alone, whoa, whoa

Guild me, build me, it's your club, so
Let me in (let me in)
Knowing how heartwarming it is inside
Your skin

My head's in heaven, my soles are in hell
Let's meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well

Hurry, hurry, you put my head in such a
Flurry, flurry, oh freckle, freckle
What makes you so special?
What makes you so special?

I'm going to leave you, I'm going to teach you
How we're all alone, whoa, whoa

Hurry, hurry, you put my head in such a
Flurry, flurry, oh freckle, freckle
What makes you so special?
What makes you so special?

I'm going to leave you, I'm going to teach you
How we're all alone, whoa, whoa

Mama, if we don't take the medication
We won't sleep for days, we won't sleep for days
Mama, if we pray to the lord, oh
Does he sing on a stage? Does he sing on a stage?
We waste it all in the back of a long dark car
And I'm a sunshine machine
Uh, I want to get stuck, I want to get stuck
And be golden in your memory, mmm, mmm, oh, oh