Whoa
Na, na, na, na
Whoa
Na, na, na, na
Whoa
Na, na, na, na
Whoa
Na, na, na, na
She's done playing the game
She's straight giving it up
Sick of the world
It's just a little screwed up
So she makes her escape in the blink of an eye
'Cause everything's fine when you're getting
High just a little
Cry just a little
Lie just a little
Die just a little bit more
Than she was used to
I knew it...
Whoa
Na, na, na, na
Whoa
Na, na, na, na
So just gimme' the car or I'm taking the keys
Not getting too far when you're down on your knees
Never sleep without your back to the wall
But everything's just fine in the nine-oh-nine
Wrong just a little bit right
Try to escape the sin
You gotta' lose to win
'Cause that little more don't fill you up
Like it used to — they sold you
Whoa
Na, na, na, na
Whoa
Na, na, na, na
Whoa
Na, na, na, na
Whoa
Gets so bad
Take a look around at all the souls on the ground
Among the shadows where nothing matters
It's a race against the clock tik-tok
So say goodbye to denial
...
Whoa
Na, na, na, na
Whoa
Na, na, na, na
Now she's all played out
With nothing left to give
And no one to lie to
Died in the middle pushed a little too hard
A little too far, a little too far
You can't fix this
The fix you can't fix
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