I've said enough til my tongue's gone numb
Worn these words out, dramatically overdone
These loose lips sunk
My rescue ship to shore
This face wreaks disaster
With a state of emergency ignored
I've read these lines over a thousand times
Waiting for a new script or for this character to die
This scene should have ended
And I should have found a crime to fit this punishment
And lay it out carefully designed
But it's still a bad word to me
I wanna block it out
Scratch out the meaning from this dictionary
Unhappy with the answers
And my heart is beating faster than the drums on the songs from your punk rock days
It's just still a bad word to me
I wanna block it out
Scratch out the meaning from this dictionary
Unhappy with the answers
And my heart is beating faster than the drums on the songs from your punk rock days
Would it have worked so well?
Maybe these notes are doing a better job telling you than these words I'm trying to sell
So plug me into the speakers and turn it all the way up
Turn it all the way up, turn it all the way up
Turn it all the way up
Turn it all the way up
Turn it all the way up