Hopscotch Machine Gun Madness

Stop this
'Cause you're stressing me out
My mind works
Far too fast
I should trust you
Well I've never F**ked up
And I'm just
Hurting me
Are you hell bent?
I never said I am
So why so serious?

Stop
That's your answer always
What to walk behind your lines?
Are you holy?
Only when I'm at home
So when
It suits you best
Are you hell bent?
I never said I am
So why so serious?

If this is our life
Then we should make the most of what we have
Don't want to waste my life
On chasing silver screen in Cannes
I could be famous if I really really wanted to
But I would just rather spend my life

And it's all in your head
And it's more than you'd care to think about
You're no use to me dead
I need you by my side and stuck to me

Stop this
'Cause you're stressing me out
My mind works
Far too fast
I should trust you
Well I've never F**ked up
And I'm just
Hurting me
Are you hell bent?
I never said I am
So why so serious?

If this is our life
Then we should make the most of what we have
Don't want to waste my life
On chasing silver screen in Cannes
I could be famous if I really really wanted to
But I would just rather spend my life

And it's all in your head
And it's more than you'd care to think about
You're no use to me dead
I need you by my side and stuck to me



Credits
Writer(s): Marianne Casey Robert Canning, Erik Andrew Nielsen, Melanie Joan Dickson, Simon Richard Evans, John Pasco Dunstan, Timothy Hugh Sutcliffe, John Aleksander Szmidt, Jack Benjamin Bryant
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