Hands Up - Alex Ebert

Gunfight in the hippocampus

I chased you through the Saharabellum like «Freeze»

Medulla oblongata, «Freeze»

Full frontal lobe, yuk, please

Hands up, just «Freeze»

I don’t wanna kill myself now

On such a beautiful day

I don’t wanna kill myself now

On such a beautiful day

I can’t run away from my own mind

I know that’s super obvious, I’m older

Mirror mirror, sorry, but I got to kill you

Mirror, mirror, don’t act like you feel my spirit

Bang, bang, drop with the shot

May I murder you, Mr. Misery?

You in my brain

Is it he or is it me?

We just the same

Hands up

We just the same

Hands up

We, we just the same

Hands up

We, we just the same

Hands up

I don’t wanna kill myself now

On such a beautiful day

I don’t wanna kill myself now

On such a beautiful day

I come in pieces like friendly fire

Kill ‘em with love instead

My war chest hold a broken heart

Kill 'em with love, with love

I can’t run away from my own mind

I know that’s super obvious, I’m older

Mirror mirror, sorry, but I got to kill you

Mirror, mirror, don’t act like you feel my spirit

Bang, bang, drop with the shot, with the shot, with the shot