Put Me Down
I never wanna do another winter as freezing as the last.
I'll repeat that line every Fourth of July
And I'll mean it more than I did the last time!
I never wanna do another winter as freezing as the last.
I'll say goodbye to the ones that I love,
And with a seagull in each hand I'll rise above.
Woah, put me down
Woah, Danny Elfman!
Wait, what do you mean it's 105 degrees??
We're getting sunscreen in our jacket sleeves!
I guess there's no escape
From a perpetually uncomfortable state.
I should probably do a self-assessment,
I'm not sure the weather's what I'm worried about.
And I've always been afraid of confrontation,
So maybe something else is stressing me out!?
Woah, put me down, woah
Woah, put me down, Danny Elfman!
I'm not dead yet!
You'll never find
A more wretched hive
Of scum and villainy.
Where life imitates life
And art imitates art.
Where saints and sinners walk hand in hand
As they whistle past the graveyard!
FUCK THIS SHIT!
FUCK THIS SHIT!
I never wanna do another winter as freezing as the last.
I'll repeat that line every Fourth of July
And I'll mean it more than I did the last time!
I never wanna do another winter as freezing as the last.
I'll tear a few streetlights down,
Build a raft,
Then float down the river to your town.
Woah! Put me down,
Woah, Danny Elfman!
If there's life underground,
Then I must find it
I'll repeat that line every Fourth of July
And I'll mean it more than I did the last time!
I never wanna do another winter as freezing as the last.
I'll say goodbye to the ones that I love,
And with a seagull in each hand I'll rise above.
Woah, put me down
Woah, Danny Elfman!
Wait, what do you mean it's 105 degrees??
We're getting sunscreen in our jacket sleeves!
I guess there's no escape
From a perpetually uncomfortable state.
I should probably do a self-assessment,
I'm not sure the weather's what I'm worried about.
And I've always been afraid of confrontation,
So maybe something else is stressing me out!?
Woah, put me down, woah
Woah, put me down, Danny Elfman!
I'm not dead yet!
You'll never find
A more wretched hive
Of scum and villainy.
Where life imitates life
And art imitates art.
Where saints and sinners walk hand in hand
As they whistle past the graveyard!
FUCK THIS SHIT!
FUCK THIS SHIT!
I never wanna do another winter as freezing as the last.
I'll repeat that line every Fourth of July
And I'll mean it more than I did the last time!
I never wanna do another winter as freezing as the last.
I'll tear a few streetlights down,
Build a raft,
Then float down the river to your town.
Woah! Put me down,
Woah, Danny Elfman!
If there's life underground,
Then I must find it
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Writer(s): Wicked Bears
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