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Calling up just to say that I'm better off this way And to tell you things I know you hate to know And you wonder why your plastic heart don't come in red Take it back; the batteries are dead Chorus: All I need is for you to be down on me Because I really don't have enough to think about Deadset to shut me out and I'm much too dumb to see Slip it up now slowly and spit me out On the floor and just maybe sick again because of me Turn it over and it always feels the same I know it's half of what it seems Your a dead rainbow on a black and white TV Chorus Try to take it down to fake a smile just to see And I feel like I'm breathing underwater Sunshine cigarette soaked sympathy Swallow everything I know is inside out and means the world to me Hanging up just to say that I'm better off this way I hope you hate me when I'm gone Letras de canciones Chorus You want the real me without it Ten to one I highly doubt it It's been a long time trip it up, trip trip on me Think about the things you said cuz You don't need to hear this shit from me From Letras Mania