Testo di Pick Up The Phone

I said, we'll drown ourselves in misery tonight I lied, you've worn out all your dancing shoes this time Just give us war, worn lipstick by the door if I inflame These eyes have had too much to drink again tonight Black skies, we'll douse ourselves in high explosive light Just give us war, I've been calling you all week for my shotgun Pick up the phone Pick up the phone fucker I wanna see what you're insides look like I bet you're not fuckin pretty on the inside I wanna see what you're insides look like I wanna see em Well you don't say And well I can explain what happened to my face late last night I'm sleepin next to pools in vacant alleyways And what I'm goin through, shot lipgloss through my veins And when I can't complain With the falling rain C'mon I wanna save your heart I wanna see what your insides may be