Lyrics

It's a mad world, only the strong will survive The drink I drank was poisoned, but I'm probably fine Blurry eyed Upside down Thought I'd be more scared to do this but somehow I'm calm A noiseless train Just picked me up I watched it go right past me Off the rails like holy fuck Sprinting towards platform nine and three quarters I'm slightly terrified of sharp objects and right corners But if you believe it Bad enough You'll go right through the brick and see that it was not made up Sprinting towards platform nine, three quarters Public indecency Plead insanity Such a sad turtle says he's searching for the beach but can't see far In the distance Disadvantaged It's a sad end Embrace the quicksand How could you say that Throw me a rope please Or just stand there like a psychopath Sprinting towards platform nine, three quarters But if you believe it Bad enough
Writer(s): Andrew Kamen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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