(One, two, three, woo!)
27 degrees
But I swear I'm burning up
And the doctor said its nothing
He thinks he's on to something
He always wants to call my bluff
But so help me god
I'll make it out alive
Staring at the sun
Puts a hole in the sky
Bullets in my gut
I promise I don't mind
Trust me that's enough
I promise I don't mind
I think you might be a bit mistaken
(I think you might be a bit mistaken)
I think you might be a big mistake
'Cause I know exactly who you, are
(What are you talking about)
I know exactly what you can, do
(Who are you even pretending to be now)
And I know its all hubris to see it in your movement
And everyone is following suit
But I know exactly what you do
So why don't you?
Something deep in my skin
But everybody says it's fine
Its convenient misconception
I feel it in the rest but they swear
I must be losing my mind
(Now everybody's going)
The 205 on the dashboard
This isn't quite what I asked for
But I might as well take it
And I was waiting at the backdoor
And nobody knows a half more
Think they might be mist-
'Cause I know exactly who you are
(What are you even talking about)
And I know exactly what you can do
(Who are you even pretending to be now)
And I know I could never prove it
It's all to create confusion
And no one wants to make a move
But I know exactly what you do
So why don't you?
I think you might be a bit mistaken
(I think you might be a bit mistaken)
I think you might be a big mistake
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