Hands Up
Gunfight in the hippocampus
I chased you through the Saharabellum like "Freeze"
Medulla oblongata, "Freeze"
Full frontal lobe, yuk, please
Hands up, just "Freeze"
I don't wanna kill myself now
On such a beautiful day
I don't wanna kill myself now
On such a beautiful day
I can't run away from my own mind
I know that's super obvious, I'm older
Mirror mirror, sorry, but I got to kill you
Mirror, mirror, don't act like you feel my spirit
Bang, bang, drop with the shot
May I murder you, Mr. Misery?
You in my brain
Is it he or is it me?
We just the same
Hands up
We just the same
Hands up
We, we just the same
Hands up
We, we just the same
Hands up
I don't wanna kill myself now
On such a beautiful day
I don't wanna kill myself now
On such a beautiful day
I come in pieces like friendly fire
Kill 'em with love instead
My war chest hold a broken heart
Kill 'em with love, with love
I can't run away from my own mind
I know that's super obvious, I'm older
Mirror mirror, sorry, but I got to kill you
Mirror, mirror, don't act like you feel my spirit
Bang, bang, drop with the shot, with the shot, with the shot
I chased you through the Saharabellum like "Freeze"
Medulla oblongata, "Freeze"
Full frontal lobe, yuk, please
Hands up, just "Freeze"
I don't wanna kill myself now
On such a beautiful day
I don't wanna kill myself now
On such a beautiful day
I can't run away from my own mind
I know that's super obvious, I'm older
Mirror mirror, sorry, but I got to kill you
Mirror, mirror, don't act like you feel my spirit
Bang, bang, drop with the shot
May I murder you, Mr. Misery?
You in my brain
Is it he or is it me?
We just the same
Hands up
We just the same
Hands up
We, we just the same
Hands up
We, we just the same
Hands up
I don't wanna kill myself now
On such a beautiful day
I don't wanna kill myself now
On such a beautiful day
I come in pieces like friendly fire
Kill 'em with love instead
My war chest hold a broken heart
Kill 'em with love, with love
I can't run away from my own mind
I know that's super obvious, I'm older
Mirror mirror, sorry, but I got to kill you
Mirror, mirror, don't act like you feel my spirit
Bang, bang, drop with the shot, with the shot, with the shot
Credits
Writer(s): Henri Jouni Kristian Lanz, William Rappaport, Nalle Ahlstedt, Alex Komlew
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