24900 Miles Per Hour Lyrics
She came down the staircaseClimbed into a dumpsterShe grabbed an index card and she taped it to her forehead and it readPoor white trashShe grabbed a gun, put it to her heart and pulled the triggerNow she's dead It's just a thoughtDon't you look at me that way Now they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back againNow they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again SorrySorry babyI'm so sorrySorry babyI'm so I'm looking through a plastic bagIt's on my faceIt squares my headA little moist hot head sweatSome little beads of brainA little mind rainIt's just a thought inside my headThose little voices, they're talkin' to meDon't you look at me that way, that way Now they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back againNow they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again 24,900 miles an hour to break away from this earth spinSo want me to start running right nowRight now24,900 miles an hour I need a baseball batI'm gonna trash this office These people, they're fuckin' with my headI can't moveAnd they left me hereStrapped to this bed It's another thought inside my headThose little voices, they're talkin' to meDon't you leave me here this way Now they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back againNow they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again SorrySorry babyI'm so sorrySorry babyI'm so Oh how do I hearIn this little afterthoughtAnd my little aftershockBehind the cheerful stareI wake up from the nightmareAnd I just grew awareA little too late
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