Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Peace Out, artist - Say Anything. Album song Anarchy, My Dear, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 30.12.2012
Record label: Equal Vision
Song language: English
Peace Out |
Sometimes I feel a baby nipping softly at my heel |
A reminder of how fat and scared you love to make me feel |
A curse of such a fetching fraud without a soul to speak |
Inspired thirty songs I could have written in my sleep |
You snort a line of syphilis and run the marathon |
Your mentally deficient friends just ask you what you’re on I may be shy and not reply to your scathing review |
But I’d rather subsist on venom, than abstain with you |
Oh I’ll be fine |
Sever this for all time |
I’ll laugh it off when this ends |
You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends |
I was the kind to ask what wrong doing had injured Dahmer’s pride |
Or to excuse the junkie thief with diamonds in his eyes |
But now I taste a righteous fury sparkling with hate |
Well you’ll diddle this earth up and think «fetch mommy, it’s too late» |
I’ll bite your head off, spit it out, and let it plunge away |
You and all your kind won’t stamp your future on today |
The beat thumps loud you sweat it out and grind on them for drugs |
You hug that pole like a firefighter falling in love |
Oh I’ll be fine |
Sever this for all time |
I’ll laugh it off when this ends |
You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends |
Oh I’ll be fine |
Sever this for all time |
I’ll laugh it off when this ends |
You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends |
Never another song, never another thought |
Never another song, not for you |
Never another song, never another thought |
Never another song |
Oh I’ll be fine |
Sever this for all time |
I’ll laugh it off when this ends |
You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends |
I’ll be fine |
Sever this for all time |
I’ll laugh it off when this ends |
You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends |
Get high with all of your dumb friends |
You were my crutch, now I’ve escaped your clutch |
So how is that worms-eye view? |
I have grown two broad wings and now I’m above you |