Woorden:
Taking Back Sunday Tell All Your Friends

thing's loaded) And will you tell all your friends You've got your gun to my head This all was only wishful thinkin' This all was only wishful thinkin

know [Incomprehensible] Regardless if my pictures They don't line your mirror Regardless you know that I'll still wait for your call Regardless if my pictures They don't line your

've had your chance and folded Don't hold your breath because you'll only make things worse Rest the weight you've had your chance and folded Don't hold your

I tell you It's something unforgivable Best friends means I pulled the trigger Best friends means you get what you deserve Best friends means I pulled the trigger Best friends

I had to, I'll do what I got to The truth is you could slit my throat And with my one last gasping breath I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt And all

of all the fun you had. The finest line divides a night well spent from a waste of time. Think of all the days you spent alone with just your T.V.

your, hold your breath (I know somethin that you don't know) Because you'll only make things worse Hold your breath Because you'll only make things worse Hold your

come in close I never said I'd take this lying down I never said I'd take this lying down I never said I'd take this lying down but I've crawled

to I'll do what I got to, the truth is you could slit my throat And with my one last gasping breath I'd apologize for bleedin on your shirt And all I (all