가사: Motion City Soundtrack. Hangman.
Fed up with, "Made you look"
And Dirty Crooks without a clue
They all wear the same face
And it says, "Hangman, I'm on to you"
Hangman, it's not your fault
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The bright ideas
Always get lost along the way
Last call for medicine
So count me in and turn me loose
I never meant to hurt anything
But I never tell the truth
Hangman, it's not your fault
Commit to this memory
The bright ideas
Always get lost along the way
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I'm just a guy that never tried
I'm just a stupid fuck with brilliant luck
And sometimes a bright idea
So shower me in a chorus of compliments
And verse I don't deserve
I might run but I'll never hide
Hey, that's not right you can't complain
"Everything's gonna be just fine"
Said the pen to the dotted line
If memory serves, then mark my words
This game's called, "Catch me if you can"
And with wine we salute all out bitterness
Fed up with, "Made you look"
And dirty crooks without a clue
They all wear the same face
And it says, "Hangman I'm on to you"
And Dirty Crooks without a clue
They all wear the same face
And it says, "Hangman, I'm on to you"
Hangman, it's not your fault
Commit to this memory
The bright ideas
Always get lost along the way
Last call for medicine
So count me in and turn me loose
I never meant to hurt anything
But I never tell the truth
Hangman, it's not your fault
Commit to this memory
The bright ideas
Always get lost along the way
Commit to this memory
(Commit to this memory)
Commit to this memory
(Commit to this memory)
Commit to this memory
(Commit to this memory)
Commit to this memory
I'm just a guy that never tried
I'm just a stupid fuck with brilliant luck
And sometimes a bright idea
So shower me in a chorus of compliments
And verse I don't deserve
I might run but I'll never hide
Hey, that's not right you can't complain
"Everything's gonna be just fine"
Said the pen to the dotted line
If memory serves, then mark my words
This game's called, "Catch me if you can"
And with wine we salute all out bitterness
Fed up with, "Made you look"
And dirty crooks without a clue
They all wear the same face
And it says, "Hangman I'm on to you"
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