Bouncing Off The Walls
I'm bouncing off the walls again, whoa
And I'm looking like a fool again, whoa
I threw away my reputation
One more song for the radio station
I'm bouncing off the walls again, whoa
And I'm looking like a fool again, whoa
Waking up on the bathroom floor
Pull myself back together just to fall once more
And my heart's beating out of my chest (oh-oh)
And this town is still making me sick (oh-oh)
And every penny from my last paycheque
I've blown it on you
I'm bouncing off the walls again (whoa)
And I'm looking like a fool again (whoa)
So go ahead and take a picture
And hang it up so you can tear me down
I don't care (whoa, oh-oh)
'Cause I'm still here (whoa, oh-oh)
And I've got nothing left to lose with all the years
I've wasted on you
Go!
Go!
Go!
Mommy and daddy's got the best cocaine
Ritalin's never gonna feel the same
24 hours on an empty brain
I got my finger on the trigger and you're in my way
I'm bouncing off the walls again, whoa
And I'm looking like a fool again, whoa
I threw away my reputation
One more song for the radio station!
I'm bouncing off the walls again (whoa, oh-oh)
And I'm looking like a fool again (whoa, oh-oh)
And I'm bouncing off the walls again (whoa, oh-oh)
And I'm looking like a fool again
I'm bouncing off the walls again
And I'm looking like a fool again, whoa
I threw away my reputation
One more song for the radio station
I'm bouncing off the walls again, whoa
And I'm looking like a fool again, whoa
Waking up on the bathroom floor
Pull myself back together just to fall once more
And my heart's beating out of my chest (oh-oh)
And this town is still making me sick (oh-oh)
And every penny from my last paycheque
I've blown it on you
I'm bouncing off the walls again (whoa)
And I'm looking like a fool again (whoa)
So go ahead and take a picture
And hang it up so you can tear me down
I don't care (whoa, oh-oh)
'Cause I'm still here (whoa, oh-oh)
And I've got nothing left to lose with all the years
I've wasted on you
Go!
Go!
Go!
Mommy and daddy's got the best cocaine
Ritalin's never gonna feel the same
24 hours on an empty brain
I got my finger on the trigger and you're in my way
I'm bouncing off the walls again, whoa
And I'm looking like a fool again, whoa
I threw away my reputation
One more song for the radio station!
I'm bouncing off the walls again (whoa, oh-oh)
And I'm looking like a fool again (whoa, oh-oh)
And I'm bouncing off the walls again (whoa, oh-oh)
And I'm looking like a fool again
I'm bouncing off the walls again
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Writer(s): Timothy Pagnotta
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