eXtReMeS
Let the games begin!
I either wanna smash this guitar against the wall
Or play it for seventy hours with no food and water
There's no in-between
And that's kind of a problem
You make me wanna crash
Into a train while set ablaze
Or imbibe your aura into all my veins
Your eyes are a drug, making me go insane
I either wanna stay
Inside all day and hide away
From all human life
Or run out into the night
Screaming and crying, "I feel so alive!"
They wanna call us mad
Cause we don't feel their stupid vibes
Well, jokes on them!
Cause we're building a world of chaotic beauty
While they shrivel and die
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling supreme!
This song is a bop if you know what I mean!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling like a loser while riding a scooter!
This song gave me a tumor!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling supreme!
This song is a bop if you know what I mean!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling like a loser while riding a scooter!
This song gave me a tumor!
Item: A bizarre housewife cult in town
Has been sealing up their kids in giant rubber kitchenware so they don't age
And now, just when I thought things couldn't get any worse
I discovered that in Eerie, even man's best friend is up to no good
When I try to tell this to my family, they just think I'm weird
Better weird than dead
Round 2! Fight!
I either wanna smash this guitar against the wall
Or play it for seventy hours with no food and water
There's no in-between
And that's kind of a problem
You make me wanna crash
Into a train while set ablaze
Or imbibe your aura into all my veins
Your eyes are a drug, making me go insane
I either wanna stay
Inside all day and hide away
From all human life
Or run out into the night
Screaming and crying, "I feel so alive!"
They wanna call us mad
Cause we don't feel their stupid vibes
Well, jokes on them!
Cause we're building a world of chaotic beauty
While they shrivel and die
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling supreme!
This song is a bop if you know what I mean!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling like a loser while riding a scooter!
This song gave me a tumor!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling supreme!
This song is a bop if you know what I mean!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling like a loser while riding a scooter!
This song gave me a tumor!
Say it loud!
I'm ugly and I'm proud!
Louder!
I'm ugly and I'm proud!
Louder!
I'm ugly and I'm proud!
I'm ugly and I'm proud!
I'm ugly and I'm proud!
Is that what he calls it?
Ah! That felt great!
I feel empowered!
So what do you wanna do now?
I don't know, how about a movie?
I either wanna smash this guitar against the wall
Or play it for seventy hours with no food and water
There's no in-between
And that's kind of a problem
You make me wanna crash
Into a train while set ablaze
Or imbibe your aura into all my veins
Your eyes are a drug, making me go insane
I either wanna stay
Inside all day and hide away
From all human life
Or run out into the night
Screaming and crying, "I feel so alive!"
They wanna call us mad
Cause we don't feel their stupid vibes
Well, jokes on them!
Cause we're building a world of chaotic beauty
While they shrivel and die
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling supreme!
This song is a bop if you know what I mean!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling like a loser while riding a scooter!
This song gave me a tumor!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling supreme!
This song is a bop if you know what I mean!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling like a loser while riding a scooter!
This song gave me a tumor!
Item: A bizarre housewife cult in town
Has been sealing up their kids in giant rubber kitchenware so they don't age
And now, just when I thought things couldn't get any worse
I discovered that in Eerie, even man's best friend is up to no good
When I try to tell this to my family, they just think I'm weird
Better weird than dead
Round 2! Fight!
I either wanna smash this guitar against the wall
Or play it for seventy hours with no food and water
There's no in-between
And that's kind of a problem
You make me wanna crash
Into a train while set ablaze
Or imbibe your aura into all my veins
Your eyes are a drug, making me go insane
I either wanna stay
Inside all day and hide away
From all human life
Or run out into the night
Screaming and crying, "I feel so alive!"
They wanna call us mad
Cause we don't feel their stupid vibes
Well, jokes on them!
Cause we're building a world of chaotic beauty
While they shrivel and die
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling supreme!
This song is a bop if you know what I mean!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling like a loser while riding a scooter!
This song gave me a tumor!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling supreme!
This song is a bop if you know what I mean!
And that's on extremes!
I'm feeling like a loser while riding a scooter!
This song gave me a tumor!
Say it loud!
I'm ugly and I'm proud!
Louder!
I'm ugly and I'm proud!
Louder!
I'm ugly and I'm proud!
I'm ugly and I'm proud!
I'm ugly and I'm proud!
Is that what he calls it?
Ah! That felt great!
I feel empowered!
So what do you wanna do now?
I don't know, how about a movie?
Credits
Writer(s): Calvary Dominique
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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