In the halls of a lonely home a song echoed but none would know. It bounced across the street with a pickup line and a catchy beat. It moved across the seas; it made believe it was a need. No one questioned if it’s wrong it was just a simple song. It was just a simple song. One, two it’s onto you its spreading its notes busts down your door. Get in on time, it’s been here for years, just a monster spreading friendly fears. It eats up all your trust you’ve got no need for reasons to love, No need to catch the beat when it’s hitting you on the head.
Please mister give me your headphones you see I haven’t had my fill today.
It came through the window all through the homes of those we know. It has artillery of mass belief; makes such a scene. It grew up to its size, no compromise just a way of life. You never questioned if it’s wrong it’s just a simple song. One, two it’s onto you its spreading its notes busts down your door. Get in on time, it’s been here for years, just a monster spreading friendly fears. It eats up all your trust you’ve got no need for reasons to love, No need to catch the beat when it’s hitting you on the head.
Please mister give me your headphones you see I haven’t had my fill today.
When it hits you won’t know, It infects but don’t show, you simple-minded citizens are now the host. When it get to your throat, there’s no screaming to stop. Don’t fight it man, scream it out loud, it’s starting to grow. Hitting you on the head.
Please mister give me your headphones you see I haven’t had my fill today.
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