Tangled Up In Plaid - Queens of the Stone Age

I slipped,

Didn’t mean to do it that way.

But i blew in on a whim, gone tomorrow?

I’m gone today

Come,

Lets play along and let each other lose

A win would cause an alarm

Don’t matter to me Doesn’t matter to you

I could keep you all for myself

I know

You gotta be free

So free yourself

A self-inflicted wound, your Gift,

Impeccable aim

Can really clear a room

All the bodies piled up in your way

OH YEAH IT HURTS

OH YEAH IT MUST

I could keep you all for myself

I know

You gotta be free

So free yourself