7 Year ***** - 24,900 Miles Per Hour Lyrics
She came down the staircaseClimbed into a dumpsterShe grabbed an index card and she taped it to her forehead and it readPoor white trashShe grabbed a gun, put it to her heart and pulled the triggerNow shes deadIts just a thoughtDont you look at me that wayNow theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back againNow theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back againSorrySorry babyIm so sorrySorry babyIm soIm looking through a plastic bagIts on my faceIt squares my headA little moist hot head sweatSome little beads of brainA little mind rainIts just a thought inside my headThose little voices, theyre talkin to meDont you look at me that way, that wayNow theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back againNow theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back again24,900 miles an hour to break away from this earth spinSo want me to start running right nowRight now24,900 miles an hourI need a baseball batIm gonna trash this officeThese people, theyre *****in with my headI cant moveAnd they left me hereStrapped to this bedIts another thought inside my headThose little voices, theyre talkin to meDont you leave me here this wayNow theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back againNow theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back againSorrySorry babyIm so sorrySorry babyIm soOh how do I hearIn this little afterthoughtAnd my little aftershockBehind the cheerful stareI wake up from the nightmareAnd I just grew awareA little too late
