Spectator
Friday Pilots Club
3:04I gotta look away When you're staring me down with daggers I'm not sure what to say But no matter what it don't matter (Ooh, woah-oh) The karma collide Got me wide-eyed this time (Ooh, woah-oh) A touch of tongue tied Go ahead and make up my mind Ooh, lips are turning blue Chemicals and you Tryna' take me outta my body Ooh, with the Panasonic view Lookin' right through me Gonna take me outta my body Outta my body I don't know how you do it, yeah But there's a rhythm in the room and I can't keep up Oh, do you feel it moving? A bit of bitters in the wound Yeah, it feels like us (Ooh, woah-oh) The karma collide Got me wide-eyed this time (Ooh, woah-oh) A touch of tongue tied Go ahead and make up my mind Ooh, lips are turning blue Chemicals and you Tryna' take me outta my body Ooh, with the Panasonic view Lookin' right through me Gonna take me outta my body Outta my body If it's alright, won't you say why? Know you got plans but I got the time Heard you told a friend, now I gotta mend A little bit more than we like to pretend If it's alright, won't you say why? Tell me your sins and I'll tell you mine Heard you told a friend, now I gotta mend Give it a try and baby pull the pin Ooh, with the Panasonic view Lookin' right through me Gonna take me outta my body Outta my body (Outta my body) (Outta my body)