Lots of Nothing - Spacey Jane

Panic, Panic, Sound the alarms Its all going down the tubes The misery's just getting started and I know this ain't the worst you can do Show up late and drag this out A public place is what you cared about Im feeling sick trying to get a word out Try and catch my breath Your gun is loaded Try and catch my breath If this is what it takes To get it through your head I'll take the left on read I'll take the left on red If this is what it takes To get it through your head I'll take the left on read I'll take the left on red Get your car find you friends Tell them anything but the truth Make it seem like I'm crazy it but Eventually It's gonna grab a hold of you Try and catch my breath Your gun is loaded Try and catch my breath If this is what it takes To get it through your head I'll take the left on read I'll take the left on red If this is what it takes To get it through your head I'll take the left on read I'll take the left on red You say it's broken, but you can't put it all on me (I'm not the one to blame, I'm not the one to blame) You say it's broken, but you can't put it all on me (I'm not the one to blame, I'm not the one to blame) You say it's broken, but you can't put it all on me I'm not the one to blame If this is what it takes To get it through your head I'll take the left on read I'll take the left on red If this is what it takes To get it through your head I'll take the left on read I'll take the left on