The Used - Iddy Biddy lyrics
[The Used - Iddy Biddy lyrics]
I'll take one for the money
Cause I've already paid
I'll take two for the lava
Under shifting of plates
I'll take three for South America
Get snorted in Gondwana
Call me up down under
When they killed Captain America i'm out
Okay I'm back I'll take the four, five, six
Hang me upside down the crucifix
Alright I lied I'm on four o' five
I bet you cut yourself to feel alive
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
What can I say for the little biddy baby?
Who raised the price no one thinks
That there's a pig in bed
Big brother coming on me like a sledgehammer
Why stand aside, we can just play dead
One-twenty hear the tick, is where it began
Twenty twenty-seven people bivouacked
In a canyon overdosed on the experience
And paid for the delivery
If you feel like crying
Jesus fucked you like a prostitute, amen
Sorry, Mahatma was a racist prick
Bojaxhiu was a cunt, you bitch
Jihadi blowing up the four o' five
I bet you cut yourself
I bet you cut yourself
What can I say for the little biddy baby?
Who raised the price no one thinks
That there's a pig in bed
Big brother coming on me like a sledgehammer
Why stand beside me, we can just play dead
Doublethink your thoughts they see
In your head
And for the day confined to fast in fires
But this eternal blazon must not be mark me
I will my hour is almost come
Thy knotted and combined locks to part
I am thy father's spirit
When I to sulfurous and tormenting flames
And for the day confined to fast in fires
What can I say for the little biddy baby
Who raised the price no one thinks that
There's a pig in the bed
Now I can't recall, it almost tips over
Why stand beside me, just play
What can I say for the little biddy baby
What can I say for the little biddy baby
What can I say for the little biddy baby
Why stand beside me, just play dead
Doublethink your thoughts they see
In your head
This almost feels like a book I've read
Cause I've already paid
I'll take two for the lava
Under shifting of plates
I'll take three for South America
Get snorted in Gondwana
Call me up down under
When they killed Captain America i'm out
Okay I'm back I'll take the four, five, six
Hang me upside down the crucifix
Alright I lied I'm on four o' five
I bet you cut yourself to feel alive
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
What can I say for the little biddy baby?
Who raised the price no one thinks
That there's a pig in bed
Big brother coming on me like a sledgehammer
Why stand aside, we can just play dead
One-twenty hear the tick, is where it began
Twenty twenty-seven people bivouacked
In a canyon overdosed on the experience
And paid for the delivery
If you feel like crying
Jesus fucked you like a prostitute, amen
Sorry, Mahatma was a racist prick
Bojaxhiu was a cunt, you bitch
Jihadi blowing up the four o' five
I bet you cut yourself
I bet you cut yourself
What can I say for the little biddy baby?
Who raised the price no one thinks
That there's a pig in bed
Big brother coming on me like a sledgehammer
Why stand beside me, we can just play dead
Doublethink your thoughts they see
In your head
And for the day confined to fast in fires
But this eternal blazon must not be mark me
I will my hour is almost come
Thy knotted and combined locks to part
I am thy father's spirit
When I to sulfurous and tormenting flames
And for the day confined to fast in fires
What can I say for the little biddy baby
Who raised the price no one thinks that
There's a pig in the bed
Now I can't recall, it almost tips over
Why stand beside me, just play
What can I say for the little biddy baby
What can I say for the little biddy baby
What can I say for the little biddy baby
Why stand beside me, just play dead
Doublethink your thoughts they see
In your head
This almost feels like a book I've read