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آهنگ: Gob. Muertos Vivos. Wake Up.

Hey mom, concerned with what I've become
Suicidal maybe, satanic maybe
On drugs, on and off and back on
I'm an enigma, I'm pissed off at everything and

Everyone thinks that I'm headstrong
I've been too hard on you far too many times for us to
Go back, forget what's said and what's done
I can't help myself, I just need to shake myself and

Wake up, hug, kiss and make up
Tell you that I'm sorry and that
You shouldn't worry about this stuff

Hug, kiss and make up
Tell you that I'm sorry and that
You shouldn't worry about

Hey love, don't let me down
You know I'm lost when you are not around
You tell me lies and put me on
You make me mad enough to kill you in song

And I say words, things that I will regret
I get so clumsy when I'm scared, I try to walk away
But I look back, remember where I belong
I can't help myself, I just need to kick myself and

Wake up, hug, kiss and make up
Tell you that I'm sorry and that
You shouldn't worry about this stuff

Hug, kiss and make up
Tell you that I'm sorry and that
You shouldn't worry about

Wake up
Wake up

Wake up, hug, kiss and make up
Tell you that I'm sorry and that
You shouldn't worry about this stuff

Hug, kiss and make up
Tell you that I'm sorry and that
You shouldn't worry about

Wake up, hug, kiss and make up
Tell you that I'm sorry and that
You shouldn't worry about this stuff

Hug, kiss and make up
Tell you that I'm sorry and that
You shouldn't worry about