Over and under we ride
In love with the suicide
Here we
I know I'm a little erratic
And sometimes my chickens are
I'd trade all my sunshine, for twin towers to hide
Christopher calls me
He calls me complaining
He?s already waited
Too long to
That night that you got on a plane to Los
When the summer comes, we'll get on our aeroplanes
And go
Cocaine eyes, been living a lie
Looks like another big night
Socrates ain?t got nothing on me
When it comes to over
You don't have to tell me that I'm stubborn
'Cause I'm
I met the King of England once
But the guys at
You can take your eyes off your phone,
Cos from