Placebo
I don't wanna be mean, boy
You bring out the worst in me, boy
Im an anarchist and
I set this world on fire
When you talk I'm yawning
Not my fault you're so boring
I'm a praying mantis ans I'll eat you up alive
Maybe your mama was right
I'm a little bit out of my mind
And a bad decision
Gun with no trigger
Sweet taste gone bitter
When you act so problematic
So sad it's almost tragic
No use, go figure
Placebo, painkiller
Tell your friends I'm a bitch
I'm manic
So sad it's almost tragic
Tried to put me in chains, boy
Rubbin' dirt all over my name, boy
(How dare you?)
Not your ennemy so don't make one out of me
It's a downward spiral
And now you're in denial
Just four more stages 'till we both agree
Maybe your mama was right
I'm a little bit out of my mind
And a bad decision
Gun with no trigger
Sweet taste gone bitter
When you act so problematic
So sad it's almost tragic
No use, go figure
Placebo, painkiller
Tell your friends I'm a bitch
I'm manic
So sad it's almost tragic
Wie sieht es bei Naomi Jon eigentlich is Sachen Liebe aus?
Maybe your mama was right
I'm a little bit out of my mind
And a bad decision
Gun with no trigger
Sweet taste gone bitter
When you act so problematic
So sad it's almost tragic
No use, go figure
Placebo, painkiller
Tell your friends I'm a bitch
I'm manic
So sad it's almost tragic
You bring out the worst in me, boy
Im an anarchist and
I set this world on fire
When you talk I'm yawning
Not my fault you're so boring
I'm a praying mantis ans I'll eat you up alive
Maybe your mama was right
I'm a little bit out of my mind
And a bad decision
Gun with no trigger
Sweet taste gone bitter
When you act so problematic
So sad it's almost tragic
No use, go figure
Placebo, painkiller
Tell your friends I'm a bitch
I'm manic
So sad it's almost tragic
Tried to put me in chains, boy
Rubbin' dirt all over my name, boy
(How dare you?)
Not your ennemy so don't make one out of me
It's a downward spiral
And now you're in denial
Just four more stages 'till we both agree
Maybe your mama was right
I'm a little bit out of my mind
And a bad decision
Gun with no trigger
Sweet taste gone bitter
When you act so problematic
So sad it's almost tragic
No use, go figure
Placebo, painkiller
Tell your friends I'm a bitch
I'm manic
So sad it's almost tragic
Wie sieht es bei Naomi Jon eigentlich is Sachen Liebe aus?
Maybe your mama was right
I'm a little bit out of my mind
And a bad decision
Gun with no trigger
Sweet taste gone bitter
When you act so problematic
So sad it's almost tragic
No use, go figure
Placebo, painkiller
Tell your friends I'm a bitch
I'm manic
So sad it's almost tragic
Credits
Writer(s): Dean Bremerich, Dustin Bremerich, Bronagh Kathleen Shaw, Naomi Jon
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