Клип The Academy Is - We've Got A Big Mess On Our Hands
Клип The Academy Is - We've Got A Big Mess On Our Hands
The Academy Is We've Got A Big Mess On Our Hands
The Academy Is We've Got A Big Mess On Our Hands
The Academy Is We've Got A Big Mess On Our Hands
Текст Песни The Academy Is - We've Got A Big Mess On Our Hands
(aaahhh) (aaaahhhh) I've got that lefty curse Where everything that I do is flipped And awkwardly reversed You're seldom known and barely missed I always put myself In destructive situations I need oxygen To be exposed where no one goes Where no one's been When it all comes crashing... (aaahhh) Now we've got a big, big mess on our hands tonight (sing it, yeah!) (aaaahhhh) Now we've got a big, big mess on our hands tonight Somebody get my phone So I can throw it in a public pool And watch it float And as it's slowly sinking down, Become a social ghost Inside a box, cut at the top To let some light s***ne in To remind me of what I've done And where I've been When it all comes crashing... (aaahhh) Now we've got a big, big mess on our hands tonight (sing it, pow!) (aaaahhhh) Now we've got a big, big, big, big mess on our hands, on our hands Don't give in, don't give up I'll be gone You don't look innocent enough We're too young to be critics We won't miss anything at all Don't give in, don't give up I don't look innocent With this big, big mess on us Say something else Now we've got a big, big mess A big, big mess Now we've got a big, big mess A big, big mess (aaahhh) Now we've got a big, big mess on our hands tonight (sing it, yow!) (aaaahhhh) Now we've got a big, big, big, big, mess on our hands, on our hands Don't give up, don't give up I'll be gone I don't look innocent enough We're too young to be cynics We won't wish any harm at all Don't give in, don't give up No one looks innocent With this big, big mess on our hands tonight When it all comes crashing...

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