Tekstovi: Beautiful Creatures. Goin' Off.

Takin' through the windows, breakin' down the doors
And they're doin' it every night
Talkin' on the phone and you're screamin' so loud
That you got me jacked on the line

Can't get it straight and I couldn't get it right
Couldn't even get it in between
Everyone knows what they're talkin' about
When they're talkin' all over me

Hey, hey, whoa, yeah
If I could only find a way to make you understand
Hey, hey, whoa, yeah
If I could only find a way to make you live again

I'm goin' off 'til I finally get my way
I'm goin' off 'til I finally have my day
I'm goin' off
I'm goin' off

Tired of the teacher and I've had it with the preacher
Shit talkin' with a silver tounge
Everybody seems to shake their ass
But they never seem to get it done

I cut my two just to get to you
Just to keep myself alive
But you better move fast 'cos it ain't gonna last
Never see me take a dive

Hey, hey, whoa, yeah
If I could only find a way to make you understand
Hey, hey, whoa, yeah
If I could only find a way to make you live again

I'm goin' off 'til I finally get my way
I'm goin' off 'til I finally have my day
I'm goin' off, you can tell by the look on my face
I'm goin' off in a second, I could tear up this place
I'm goin' off

I'm goin' off 'til I finally get my way
I'm goin' off 'til I finally have my day
I'm goin' off you can tell by the look on my face
I'm goin' off in a second, I could tear up this place

I'm goin' off, I'm goin' off
I'm goin' off, I'm goin' off
I'm goin' off