Everybody's singing their songs about
Singing their songs about
Singing their songs about
Who?
Bitches, hold me back mitch
I'm sick of that kid's shit
Here we go something new
Everybody's sick of my bad moods
Walk around mad moods
"Why you look sad dude?"

Who, me?
I'm just killing my time
'Til I get on the line with
Cecilia
How I can't wait to
Fuh-feel-yah
Ain't nothing like your real
Real love
Same shit I always say
Same promises I make

When I'm away you are on hold
On hold
On hold
Don't even look at other girls
Other girls
Other girls
I blow them off like a shotgun
Shotgun
Shotgun
Oh cecilia you're the one
The one
The one

There I go again with the love songs
Same as above songs
Sick of that nothing new
Huh
Okay shake it off man
Back to the first plan
Think of important views:
Philippines, bad dreams,
Girl's screams, misery,
Angsty teens, drag queens,
Hipster scenes,
Getting blown to smithereens
Wait
I can't hesitate
"Cause then I'll start slowly
Drifting back to

Cecilia
How I can't wait to
Fu-feel-yah
Ain't nothing like your real
Real love
Same things I always say
Same promises I make

When I'm away you are on hold
On hold
On hold
Don't even look at other girls
Other girls
Other girls
I blow them off like a shotgun
Shotgun
Shotgun
Oh cecilia you're the one
The one
The one

The one more time
Before I leave
Put my hands up your dress
And just squeeze

When I'm away you are on hold
On hold
On hold
Don't even look at other girls
Other girls
Other girls
I blow them off like a shotgun
Shotgun
Shotgun
Oh cecilia you're the one
The one
The one