Radio
Shaking like a dog shittin' razor blades
Waking up next to nothing
After dreaming of you and me
Waking up all alone, waking up so relieved
While you're taking your time with apologies
I'm making my plans for revenge
Red eyes on orange horizons
If Columbus was wrong, I'd drive straight off the edge
I'd drive straight off the edge
You're taking your own life with boredom
I'm, I'm taking my own life with wine
It helps you to rule out the sorrow
It helps me to drown up mine
Making the most of a bad time
She's smoking the brains from her head
Leaving the coal, calling the kettle black and orange and red
This kettle is seeing red
I've got a big fat fuckin' bone to pick with you, my darling
In case you haven't heard, I'm sick and tired of trying
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you
Plugged in and ready to fall
Shaking like a dog shittin' razor blades
I'm waking up next to nothing
After dreaming of you and me
Waking up all alone, waking up so relieved
While you're taking your time with apologies
I'm making my plans for revenge
Red eyes on orange horizons
If Columbus was wrong, I'd drive straight off the edge
I'm seeing red
I've got a big fat fuckin' bone to pick with you, my darling
In case you haven't heard, I'm sick and tired of trying
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you
Plugged in and ready to fall
Plugged in and ready to fall
Plugged in and ready to fall
Plugged in and ready to fall
Fall
Waking up next to nothing
After dreaming of you and me
Waking up all alone, waking up so relieved
While you're taking your time with apologies
I'm making my plans for revenge
Red eyes on orange horizons
If Columbus was wrong, I'd drive straight off the edge
I'd drive straight off the edge
You're taking your own life with boredom
I'm, I'm taking my own life with wine
It helps you to rule out the sorrow
It helps me to drown up mine
Making the most of a bad time
She's smoking the brains from her head
Leaving the coal, calling the kettle black and orange and red
This kettle is seeing red
I've got a big fat fuckin' bone to pick with you, my darling
In case you haven't heard, I'm sick and tired of trying
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you
Plugged in and ready to fall
Shaking like a dog shittin' razor blades
I'm waking up next to nothing
After dreaming of you and me
Waking up all alone, waking up so relieved
While you're taking your time with apologies
I'm making my plans for revenge
Red eyes on orange horizons
If Columbus was wrong, I'd drive straight off the edge
I'm seeing red
I've got a big fat fuckin' bone to pick with you, my darling
In case you haven't heard, I'm sick and tired of trying
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you
Plugged in and ready to fall
Plugged in and ready to fall
Plugged in and ready to fall
Plugged in and ready to fall
Fall
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Writer(s): Matt Skiba, Daniel Andriano, Glenn Porter, Matthew Thomas Skiba
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