Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Semi Precious Weapons, artist - Semi Precious Weapons. Album song You Love You, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Geffen
Song language: English
Semi Precious Weapons |
It’s not my fault I look better in her party dress |
It’s not my fault that you left your slutty girlfriend |
It’s not my fault this is how my mama made me |
I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby |
It’s not my fault I look cuter in his boxing gloves |
It’s not my fault that she left you for my shiny tongue |
It’s not my fault this is how my daddy made me |
I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby |
I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby |
In my fist, there’s a song |
Do you wanna sing along? |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
In my fist, there’s a song |
Do you wanna sing along? |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
It’s not my fault I would never hurt anyone |
It’s not my fault the damage was already done |
It’s not my fault this is how I, I, I made me |
I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby |
I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby |
In my fist, there’s a song |
Do you wanna sing along? |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
In my fist, there’s a song |
Do you wanna sing along? |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
In my fist, there’s a song |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
In my fist, there’s a song |
Do you wanna sing along? |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
As I cross the city on my feet |
A helicopter shot a searchlight down the street |
And as the empires say turn the sky green |
All that I could say was shine the light on me |
It’s not my fault some people wish I was dead |
It’s not my fault my precious little hands are red |
It’s not my fault they pushed so hard they made me |
I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby |
I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby |
In my fist, there’s a song |
Do you wanna sing along? |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
In my fist, there’s a song |
Do you wanna sing along? |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
In my fist, there’s a song |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
In my fist, there’s a song |
Do you wanna sing along? |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |