Top 50: Alternative Rock

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LYRICS

I was trying to find a way to kill time
I didn't even get to tell you goodbye
I was trying to find a way to kill time
Now you're gone and I can't ever say goodbye

This feeling's going to my head, I'm thinking things I shouldn't say
You circled me inside my room, I couldn't go another day
This feeling's going to my head, I'm thinking things I shouldn't say
You circled me inside my room, I couldn't go, go, go

Oh my god, what the fuck? Take my hand, crush it up
Spill the blood on the floor, I ain't scared, think there's more
What the fuck? Make it stop, took too long, here right now
On the floor, in the car, smoking cigs in the bar
I don't want you to think I got bad intentions
Never wanted you inside, you made it your mission, yeah
Didn't wanna hurt no one
But you just went and made it fun

Hear you're looking for a way to fight the Corpus Bride
She's working in my mind
And you're looking for a way to crush, it's not enough
You fucked up your last try 

We were in the studio, I was just playing
You were all work and I was all play and
You were talking business, aiming with your weapon
I was on your hit list, I felt the compression

I'll never go, I'll haunt your studio
You won't think of words when you write it up
You'll just hear me singing this song
You'll think that's okay, you'll just sing along
You just copy everything we do
If I wasn't me, I'd copy me too
You just copy everything we do
If I wasn't me, I'd copy me too

Oh my god, what the fuck? Take my hand, crush it up
Spill the blood on the floor, I ain't scared, think there's more
What the fuck? Make it stop, took too long, here right now
On the floor, in the car, smoking cigs in the bar
I don't want you to think I got bad intentions
Never wanted you inside, you made it your mission, yeah
Didn't wanna hurt no one
But you just went and made it fun

Hear you're looking for a way to fight the Corpus Bride
She's working in my mind
And you're looking for a way to crush, it's not enough
You fucked up your last try 

We were in the studio, I was just playing
You were all work and I was all play and
You were talking business, aiming with your weapon
I was on your hit list, I felt the compression
We were in the studio, I was just playing
You were all work and I was all play and
You were talking business, aiming with your weapon
I was on your hit list, I felt the compression
We were in the studio, I was just playing (way to fight the Corpus Bride)
You were all work and I was all play and (working in my mind)
You were talking business, aiming with your weapon (way to crush, it's not enough)
I was on your hit list, I felt the compression (fucked up your last try)

CREDITS

N. J. Feikes (lead vox)
Zia Zenith (guitar/vox)
Chase Thomas (guitar)
Elliot Harrison-Lee (bass)
Andy Zukoski (drums)

Lyrics and music originally written and performed by 100 gecs
Cover arrangement written by Zia Zenith
Produced by Andy Zukoski

Cover art and band logo by Camille Calegari (cover art based upon the original 1000 gecs album art)

hand crushed by a mallet (100 gecs cover)

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