Cancion : Placebo FX Artista : ECID Album : How to Fake Your Own Death Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-placebo-fx-de-ecid [Intro:] Pull pull pull pull pull pull me away Pull pull pull pull pull pull me away [Verse 1:] I’ve been making new shit with my friends Dissociating from contemporary trends What’s the point in trying to be like them Im just trying to be like you and domesticate my lens I don’t bow to a deity or king Im a common criminal that never learned how to sing Cut and paste my dreams so they’re perfectly in sync Im a happy workaholic I should probably see a shrink [Bridge:] Tricking the world into thinking we’re okay… Tricking the world into thinking we’re okay… Pull pull pull pull pull pull me away Pull pull pull pull pull pull me away [Hook: x2] Im in the market for placebo effects And the best divine intervention this side of Mississippi I’ll trade the cheat codes to my soul and my city Been stuck inside my own head so long I need to quit me [Verse 2:] I talk to myself in public when I need legal advice And an escape from blabber mouthes that I don’t even like Still trying to find a way to hide my darkest secrets Grooming my unibrow so nobody can see it We’ve all been bullied by the box they ship us in Hearts hanging heavy from a collective chagrin Im pathologically creative cuz I have to be Feeling misunderstood just comes naturally [Hook: x2] Im in the market for placebo effects And the best divine intervention this side of Mississippi I’ll trade the cheat codes to my soul and my city Been stuck inside my own head so long I need to quit me [Verse 3:] Love will always be a hot commodity No amount of hate can kill kindred camaraderie Church burning racists deserve to rot alone in isolation And never get to feel true bliss or loving embraces This is the united state of Comcast For the right amount of resources we will bomb back We live die like it’s an eye for eye contact Where blind the blind by contract So distracted by the gadgets attached to our mitts We spill coffee on our kicks then blame the establishment I try to block out the psycho babble hoping I forget Cuz no amount of weed can clean the memories from my head But it’s okay, I’ve been existing as a ghost Limiting my needs to self deprecating jokes So stay sharp, they’ll put a pipeline through your heart And post date the check til the day of your death... [Hook: x2] I'm in the market for placebo effects And the best divine intervention this side of Mississippi I’ll trade the cheat codes to my soul and my city Been stuck inside my own head so long I need to quit me [Outro:] Tricking the world into thinking we’re okay… Tricking the world into thinking we’re okay… Tricking the world into thinking we’re okay… Tricking the world into thinking we’re okay… ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================