Lyrics

You were inhabited Speaking in tongues in the night I wasn't having it I could tell that something wasn't right Why don't you come to bed Instead of stumbling into the light Of medicine cabinets? Shaking out pills left and right Right Who's giving up the most? No one's gonna give you a medal Who's giving up the ghost? Oh, wouldn't you like to know The competition rages This nocturnal dance This misery's contagious And we are Olympians Oh, we're gonna turn it around We're gonna turn it around We're gonna turn it around We're gonna turn it around We're gonna turn it around We're gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn You start spitting out anathemas Spitting out anathemas It was anathema Spent half of my life on the exchange Yeah, it was anathema 'Bout half a mile between addled and deranged Yeah, it was anathema La-da-da-da-da-da It was anathema La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da Who's giving up the most? Who's giving up the most? Who's giving up the most? You were speaking in tongues in the night Who's giving up the most? Stumbling into the light Oh, who's giving up the most? I could tell that something wasn't right Oh, who's giving up the most? Shaking out pills left and right Right The competition rages This nocturnal dance Misery's contagious And we are Olympians, yeah Oh, we're gonna turn it around We're gonna turn it around We're gonna turn it around We're gonna turn it around, yeah We're gonna turn it around, yeah Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around Gonna turn it around
Writer(s): Andrew Wegman Bird Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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