Yeah, you don't have to be so loud Everyone can hear you in this whole damn crowd Don't have to try so hard I think they got the message, you were out of your mind
It's not so good to see you this upset But the next generation will forget
They're always scared of where their daughters been Cause who knows, they could be alone with men They never wanna see or hear or think about again?
Is it gone?
Don't have to lick my face Every one can see that you're a psycho in displace That the next generation will forget Where their daughters been Or who knows they could be alone with men They're never gonna let you understand Or show you what it is to be a man You don't wanna sit down and talk and hear You don't think anyone is in your ear I never wanna see your face again It's no ones fault
Is it gone? Gone
They're always scared of where their daughter's been Cause who knows, they could be alone with men They never wanna see or hear or think about again?
Is it gone? I hope that, that, that it's gone
Compositores: Julian Casablancas (PRS), Nick Valensi (ASCAP)Editor: Dk Music Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #7604329 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM