Paroles de The New School Shooter

Old computer New school shooter I'm just like you Hope i end up like you You've been planning Scheming, scanning It will happen soon Feels long over due Maps of hallways High school cliches you want to let them know you feel so hollow (x2) I would like to rearrange your Glass thats counting sand Dry and damaged hand Organize your fatal counter All the hate you've abasord The things you've shut your mouth for (x2) Just a minute It's tough to get it Drawn and underscored Your life has been ingored Mother's valium Father's shotgun Sun might burn you The rays might scar you But I'd argue today is beauitful Desparate letters Life feels better in the summer air I will meet you there (x2) You've been planning Scheming, scanning It will happen soon Feels like over due Maps of hallways High school cliches You want to let them know You feel so hollow (x2)