I am a magnet for broken pieces I am attracted to broken people I pick 'em up and now my fingers are bleedin' And it looks like my fault And it looks like I'm caught red-handed
Hit over the head Epiphany Over my head Repeatedly Thick skull never did Nothing for me Same lesson again? Come on, give it to me, give it to me Give it to me, give it to me
Only I know where all the bodies are buriеd Thought by now I'd find 'em just a little less scary Might gеt easier, but you don't get used to it Keep on autopilot, mmm
Hey, hey What's the body count up to now, captain?
Hit over the head Epiphany Over my head Repeatedly Thick skull never did Nothing for me Same lesson again? Come on, give it to me, give it to me Give it to me, give it to me
Come on out with your hands up Come on out with your hands up I'm comin' out with my hands up, mm Come on out with your hands up
Hit over the head (Epiphany) Over my head (Repeatedly) Thick skull never did (Nothing for me) Same lesson again? Come on, give it to me, give it to me (Give it to me, give it to me)
I pick 'em up and now my fingers are bleedin' And it looks like I'm caught red-handed
Compositores: Hayley Nichole Williams (Hayley Williams) (ASCAP), Taylor Benjamin York (ASCAP), Zach Farro (ASCAP)Editores: But Father I Just Want To Sing Music (ASCAP), Hunterboro Music (ASCAP), Wc Music Corp (ASCAP), Zac The Wolf Music (ASCAP)Administração: Wc Music Corp (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #37740850 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM