Pale Eyes - Compact Disk Dummies

Tell me i’m stupid

I don’t really care

Tell me your mouth is

Full of despair

Tell me you’re stupid

I don’t really know

Wasting our time but

We didn’t know shit

When of the times

Would it really hit

That all of the moments

Between us were dead

We won’t wait for

A heart-straight pulse

We don’t need no cinnamon

We won’t wait for

Heart-shaped fun

We won’t wait for

A heart-straight pulse

You don’t need to turn me on

We won’t wait for

Heart-shaped fun