Afraid
Do you ever wonder
'Bout all the words you shit and sell?
Maybe you're just so damn swell
I've unsubscribed from planet earth
Update me when i'm dead
I won't recall a word you said
And maybe i'm just sad
Well, I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
Wo-oah wo-oah
Can you read my face
When I spit in your eye?
And would you puncture both of mine
If I told you I was blind?
What do you think I am,
A fucking poet?
Jesus, I can't even tell the truth
Without losing all my friends
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
Wo-oah Wo-oah
I'm not in love with you
I love me way too much to look at your brain
But don't you worry, darling, i'll make a
Meal for two on the day I kill my mirror and
Pray for jesus to run away with his
Child touching priests in the gates of heaven
And i'll eat it all in front of my 12-inch T.V with the
Sound off while the word is ending
And please, don't mind me
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah i just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just (unintelligible screaming)
'Bout all the words you shit and sell?
Maybe you're just so damn swell
I've unsubscribed from planet earth
Update me when i'm dead
I won't recall a word you said
And maybe i'm just sad
Well, I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
Wo-oah wo-oah
Can you read my face
When I spit in your eye?
And would you puncture both of mine
If I told you I was blind?
What do you think I am,
A fucking poet?
Jesus, I can't even tell the truth
Without losing all my friends
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah
Wo-oah Wo-oah
I'm not in love with you
I love me way too much to look at your brain
But don't you worry, darling, i'll make a
Meal for two on the day I kill my mirror and
Pray for jesus to run away with his
Child touching priests in the gates of heaven
And i'll eat it all in front of my 12-inch T.V with the
Sound off while the word is ending
And please, don't mind me
Wo-oah
I just wanna be afraid
Wo-oah i just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just (unintelligible screaming)
Credits
Writer(s): Roy David, Morin Antoine, Theriault Jonathan
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