Missing Persons

歌手: TEENAGE DISASTER • 专辑:CREEP • 发布时间:2022-11-25
作词 : Thorne Baker/Jake Weinberg
 作曲 : Thorne Baker/Jake Weinberg
Dadum-da-da-da, da-doo
I wish I told you, that I lost my grip
I hope the neighbours don’t hear me screaming ('Cause I feel so sick)
Oh baby, darling, can’t you see, that I’ve lost a part of me?
I wish that we could see eye-to-eye, I wish you hadn’t died
Stone cold, baby, I don’t feel much lately
Yeah, you calling me crazy, fed up on the daily
The cops don’t know you’re missing
Who’s that boy you kissin'? Oh, oh
Talkin' to myself, waiting for some help (Oh God help)
Waking up from a nightmare, tried to get sleep
Panic attacks every day of the week
**** these pills, they make me tired
I’m pissed off, set my house on fire (Motherfu—)
Stone cold, baby, I don’t feel much lately
Yeah, you calling me crazy, fed up on the daily
The cops don’t know you’re missing
Who’s that boy you kissin'? Oh, oh
The cops don’t know you’re missing
The cops don’t know you’re missing
Hey, um, just calling back. Um, about the body situation.
Some, uh, some violent men came over and um, there’s like, a couple more.
Please, please call me back, bye.​
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