Turn It Up
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do, gonna do?
Your body's swaying from side to side
I wanna catch you when you fall
But then you'll have learnt nothing at all
Still, I'm ready to run, but you're so damn drunk
An atomic bomb couldn't wake you up
What's that you hear, bass and lights from the club?
I don't think so
I'm by your side and all I can hear is ambulance siren cries
Screaming "Help me, help me, help me, help me"
But the way that you looked
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do?
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Broken nails and a bleeding soul
Suck it up, you fucking ho
The way she walks, the way she talks
We all know the girl's half-way dead
Dead, dead, dead
You're selling your soul for whiskey and coke
And you're a suicide for tequila and lime
And I gotta admit when I first saw you
Hit the dance floor with your grind, you sent me outta my mind
But after watching you crawl in the door at 5 a.m.
It's getting old, out of soul, out of dough, out of all
But you're screaming, "I don't care, I don't care!"
"I don't care"
But the way that she looked
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do?
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Broken nails and a bleeding soul
Suck it up, you fucking ho
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do?
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Broken nails and a bleeding soul
Suck it up, you fucking ho!
Dead, dead
Dead, half-way dead
Dead, dead
Half-way dead
Not seen you lately
I'm wondering on
White roses, casket
Your name on a stone
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do?
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Broken nails and a bleeding soul
Suck it up, you fucking ho
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do?
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Broken nails and a bleeding soul
Suck it up, you fucking ho
Dead
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do, gonna do?
Your body's swaying from side to side
I wanna catch you when you fall
But then you'll have learnt nothing at all
Still, I'm ready to run, but you're so damn drunk
An atomic bomb couldn't wake you up
What's that you hear, bass and lights from the club?
I don't think so
I'm by your side and all I can hear is ambulance siren cries
Screaming "Help me, help me, help me, help me"
But the way that you looked
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do?
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Broken nails and a bleeding soul
Suck it up, you fucking ho
The way she walks, the way she talks
We all know the girl's half-way dead
Dead, dead, dead
You're selling your soul for whiskey and coke
And you're a suicide for tequila and lime
And I gotta admit when I first saw you
Hit the dance floor with your grind, you sent me outta my mind
But after watching you crawl in the door at 5 a.m.
It's getting old, out of soul, out of dough, out of all
But you're screaming, "I don't care, I don't care!"
"I don't care"
But the way that she looked
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do?
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Broken nails and a bleeding soul
Suck it up, you fucking ho
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do?
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Broken nails and a bleeding soul
Suck it up, you fucking ho!
Dead, dead
Dead, half-way dead
Dead, dead
Half-way dead
Not seen you lately
I'm wondering on
White roses, casket
Your name on a stone
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do?
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Broken nails and a bleeding soul
Suck it up, you fucking ho
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Sooner or later you're gonna come loose
What the fuck you gonna do?
Turn it up like you always do
Head to toe covered in tattoos
Broken nails and a bleeding soul
Suck it up, you fucking ho
Dead
Credits
Writer(s): John Per Emil Bengtsson, Robin Joergen Sebastian Sjunnesson, Karin Axelsson, Nathan Biggs, Richard Andreas Sjunnesson, Roger Hans Sjunnesson
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