BeckSend A Message To Her

Get up son hit your head like a drum Weeds are all growin' in vain Too much time i got too much time Living in a waste of space Take yourself don't break yourself Its all gonna be OK Get used to it don't lose your head Its all gonna be the same She knows Get a message to her She knows Send a message to her Kill it dead but don't let it die There's a price sitting on your head Face it down don't turn it around Unless you want to be where you been Take yourself don't break yourself Its all gonna be OK Get used to it don't lose your head Its all gonna be the same She knows Get a message to her She knows Send a message to her Spell out her name in cigarettes and knives Tryin' to see her Get her a message on a dirty window Tryin' to see her I've been stripping the days off the sidewalk and pavement The walls are all white and we're painting them whiter For the zig zag mainline my radio's plastic And i've tasted the fodder of a saccharine ending Day job pay phone on in a trillion And the typecast heathen with the future all rancid Something to believe Something to believe
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