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Beat Beat back the urge Beat it back to the Stone Age You nerd! I got a motor mouth A mile a minute It's a song and dance But I'm not in it Bite Bite your lip Fool yourself into thinkin' You've beat it I got a tigger finger No gun to pull A fragile headstock Lost my cool I'm tic tock tic tock tic tock tickin away I'll blast off like a rocket into outer space You can keep it down for a little while But soon enough you'll be forced to smile Keep Keep your cool Keep it locked up tight One rule I got a worn out shirt It Never fits right I shift my shoulders Under the lights Make Yourself do better Make it all go away It's the weather I'm a bit twitchy Don't touch me I need you to love me You're so far above and I'm so far below I'm losing control and it's just not enough My nerves are aching to just get rough I'm worried what happens if I'm in freeze I get up the itch and I need a release There's so much to manage to do and to say My mouth is just in the way I'm tic tock tic tock tic tock tickin away I'll blast off like a rocket into outer space You can keep it down for a little while But soon enough you'll be forced to smile
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC
Time bomb
Beat Beat back the urge Beat it back to the Stone Age You nerd! I got a motor mouth A mile a minute It's a song and dance But I'm not in it Bite Bite your lip Fool yourself into thinkin' You've beat it I got a tigger finger No gun to pull A fragile headstock Lost my cool I'm tic tock tic tock tic tock tickin away I'll blast off like a rocket into outer space You can keep it down for a little while But soon enough you'll be forced to smile Keep Keep your cool Keep it locked up tight One rule I got a worn out shirt It Never fits right I shift my shoulders Under the lights Make Yourself do better Make it all go away It's the weather I'm a bit twitchy Don't touch me I need you to love me You're so far above and I'm so far below I'm losing control and it's just not enough My nerves are aching to just get rough I'm worried what happens if I'm in freeze I get up the itch and I need a release There's so much to manage to do and to say My mouth is just in the way I'm tic tock tic tock tic tock tickin away I'll blast off like a rocket into outer space You can keep it down for a little while But soon enough you'll be forced to smile
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC
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