Get On Back

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There's a note hanging off from the bedpost

Reading west coast is the place that I am going

I want the ocean rather than your cheekbones

I know it's cold but the way it's got to be

There's a note hanging off from the bedpost

Reading west coast is the place that I am going

I want the ocean rather than your cheekbones

I know it's cooold...

In all honest I wish I could change

The four letter word we use to explain ourselves

We start the revolution give me some handcuffs

Some good times and something to laugh at

She's making me a soldier I'm on automatic

On target with nothing to fire back

I'm always ready to fight I'm always ready

To bleed always ready to throw hands for anything

I thought we were a hit waiting to happen and I thought we were the new wave transaction

I can't blame the dj for not playing the song to wipe the crime scene from my chest

I swear this is murder though my pulse is beamed the coroner says I'm not dead

Please tell the dj the suken failer claim is the sort that I have left

We're bursting dramatics turning skin into plastic and clothes into body bags

Could start the revolution [2x]

In all honest I wish I could change

The four letter word we use to explain ourselves

Could start the revolution give me some handcuffs

Some good times and something to laugh at

She's making me a soldier I'm on automatic

On target with nothing to fire back

I'm always ready to fight I'm always ready

To be always ready to throw hands for anything


[Screaming ah]

You are my favorite person in the whole world

Wish I could hate it

You are my favorite person in the whole wide world!

There's a note hanging off from the bedpost

Reading west coast is the place that I'm going

I want the ocean rather than your cheekbones

I know it's cold but the way it's got to be

I thought we were five stars being directed

I thought we were a best seller to be written

I can't blame the dj for not playing the song to wipe the crime scene from my chest

I swear this is murder though my pulse is beamed the coroner says I'm not dead

Please tell the dj the suken failer claim is the sort that I have left

We're bursting dramatics turning skin into plastic and clothes into body bags

You are my favorite person in the whole world

Wish I could hate it

You are my favorite person in the whole wide world!

In all honesty I wish I could change

The four letter word we use to explain ourselves

I want the ocean. I want the ocean

In all honesty I wish I could change

The four letter word we use to explain ourselves

I want the ocean. I want the ocean...

Rather than your cheekbones