Fall Out Boy

Fall Out Boy - 20 Dollar Nose Bleed lyrics

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Have you ever wanted to disappear?

And join a monestary

Go out and preach on Manic Street?

Who will I be when I wake up next to a stranger

On a passenger plane, passenger plane



Permanent Jet Lag

Please take me back, please take be back

I'm a stray dog sick

Please let me in, please let me in

The mad key's tripping

Singing vows before we exchange smoke rings



Give me a pen

Call me Mr. Benzedrine

But don't let the doctor in

I wanna blow off steam and

Call me Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine)

And don't let the doctor, don't let the doctor in



It feels like 14 carats but no clarity

When I look at the man who would be king

The man who would be king goes to the

Desert the same war his dad rehearsed

Came back with flags on coffins and says

We won, oh, we won



Permanent Jet Lag

Please take me back, please take be back

I'm a stray dog sick

Please let me in (Please let me in)

The mad key's tripping

Singing vows before we exchange smoke rings



Give me a pen

Call me Mr. Benzedrine

But don't let the doctor in

I wanna blow off steam and

Call me Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine)

And don't let the doctor, don't let the doctor in



B-b-b-b-Benzedrine

My, my, my Benzedrine

My B-b-b-b-Benzedrine now



B-b-b-b-Benzedrine

My, my, my Benzedrine

My B-b-b-b-Benzedrine now



The wonderful feeling that is the rest of the proof

Is on the television, on the



Call me Mr. Benzedrine

But don't let the doctor in

I wanna blow off steam and

Call me Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine)

But don't let the doctor, don't let the doctor in



Have you ever wanted to disappear?



It's not me, it's you

Actually, it's the taxidermy of you and me

Around my neck and around me

I'm just a racehorse on the track

Send me back to the glue factory

Always thought I'd float away

And never come back

But I've got enough miles on my car

To fly the boys home on my own

But you know me: I like being all alone

And keeping you all alone

and the charts are boring

and the kids are snoring

and my ankle's in a sling

You say you're not listening and I said I'm wishing... 

And I SAID, I SAID




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Language: English

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