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All the kids i used to spend my time with but now can't stand seem to be dying of natural causes, please and i can reach my arms out, my two hands, in the middle of a crowded room and not touch anyone. someone talk to me! we are so cold (we are so cold) we are so underground (we are so punk) enveloped in small rooms, speak up loudly now and when i call, and i will call, make sure you throw your phone as hard as you can at the wall like my wisdom teeth, all my friends want out i look nervous and i should. it's gonna hurt more than we had planned as i spit blood out of my mouth it was nice when i woke up but then the clouds came down like pain but it isn't all that bad the desert could use the rain i need a tattoo (i need a tattoo) two black eyes (so fucked up) shave my head to the skin to let everyone know just how angry i am on the inside we are so cold (we are so cold) we are so underground (we are so underground) enveloped in small rooms, speak up loudly now Songtexteand when i call, and i will call, make sure you throw your phone as hard as you can at the wall when i call, and i will call, make sure you throw your phone as hard as you can at the wall. good. good shit. (Thanks to Karson for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania