Get On Back

Solution * Track #1 On Communicate!

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Get On Back Lyrics

There's a note hanging off from the bedpost
Reading west coast is the place that I am going
I want the ocean rather than your cheekbones
I know it's cold but the way it's got to be
There's a note hanging off from the bedpost
Reading west coast is the place that I am going
I want the ocean rather than your cheekbones
I know it's cooold...

In all honest I wish I could change
The four letter word we use to explain ourselves
We start the revolution give me some handcuffs
Some good times and something to laugh at
She's making me a soldier I'm on automatic
On target with nothing to fire back
I'm always ready to fight I'm always ready
To bleed always ready to throw hands for anything

I thought we were a hit waiting to happen and I thought we were the new wave transaction
I can't blame the dj for not playing the song to wipe the crime scene from my chest
I swear this is murder though my pulse is beamed the coroner says I'm not dead
Please tell the dj the suken failer claim is the sort that I have left
We're bursting dramatics turning skin into plastic and clothes into body bags

Could start the revolution [2x]

In all honest I wish I could change
The four letter word we use to explain ourselves
Could start the revolution give me some handcuffs
Some good times and something to laugh at
She's making me a soldier I'm on automatic
On target with nothing to fire back
I'm always ready to fight I'm always ready
To be always ready to throw hands for anything

[Screaming ah]

You are my favorite person in the whole world
Wish I could hate it
You are my favorite person in the whole wide world!

There's a note hanging off from the bedpost
Reading west coast is the place that I'm going
I want the ocean rather than your cheekbones
I know it's cold but the way it's got to be

I thought we were five stars being directed
I thought we were a best seller to be written
I can't blame the dj for not playing the song to wipe the crime scene from my chest
I swear this is murder though my pulse is beamed the coroner says I'm not dead
Please tell the dj the suken failer claim is the sort that I have left
We're bursting dramatics turning skin into plastic and clothes into body bags

You are my favorite person in the whole world
Wish I could hate it
You are my favorite person in the whole wide world!

In all honesty I wish I could change
The four letter word we use to explain ourselves
I want the ocean. I want the ocean
In all honesty I wish I could change
The four letter word we use to explain ourselves
I want the ocean. I want the ocean...
Rather than your cheekbones

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