Tekst:
Relient K Anatomy Of The Tongue In Cheek

All the girls in the bathroom talkin Who they gonna take to the Sadie Hawkins My ears are burnin but I kept on walkin Smile on my face and an air guitar

So this is how the story goes. I want everybody to know. We love Skittles and Combos. So bring some to our next show. From our head down to our toes.

I think we're goin' somewhere We're on to something good here Out of mind, out of state Tryin' to keep my head on straight I think we're goin' somewhere

Jesus, I pray take all my mistakes Throw them away, destroy them for my sake Jesus, I call out 'cause I'm sorry Because I fall so short of Your glory

Should I start this song off with a question? Or should I say what's on my mind? Add a cello here to add a sad impression 'Cause I'm not looking forward

Christians, we're all afraid of fire, we prefer to suck on pacifiers Baby pacifists, we're throwing fits We don't shake hands, we shake our fists We're

People make mistakes Finally everything breaks And it always is the same Gotta find someone to blame 'Cause these errors that we make 'Cause we're all

Oh, what a lousy excuse for a car One mile to go, but I can't push it that far I think I've had enough, I think I'm, I'm givin' up Saved all my money

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