[00:00.000] 作词 : angie
[00:01.000] 作曲 : angie
[00:02.000] 编曲 : angie
[00:14.033]i was walking on the same old street
[00:15.767]from school to my home
[00:17.659]i done it a million times
[00:19.466]but this time uh it's just strange
[00:21.845]ppl's eyes r too cold like they r made of chorme or something
[00:25.952]like i know im not that popular
[00:28.208]but this is odd and i feel odd too
[00:31.072]so i grab a men and i talked to him
[00:33.934]i was like...ah..
[00:34.785]too fast？（duh...）
[00:36.969]i stopped a mister
[00:37.876]a gentleman！
[00:38.745]and i said to him
[00:40.028]hey mister im dont feel so good
[00:46.645]could u give me ur phone
[00:49.185]so i can call my ma
[00:53.727]but he didnt even look at me
[00:55.102]bro what is this
[00:56.214]am i a ghost？
[00:57.550]i begin to feel cold
[00:59.142]i think im toasted
[01:00.387]i think im about to
[01:01.609]hey there little boy
[01:03.155]a nice old lady hugged me
[01:05.129]and she said
[01:06.294]oh u poor boy and ur poor poor soul
[01:09.567]im here to tell u the killing truth
[01:19.509]take my hand i'll walk in infront
[01:22.753]and these cookies will keep ur comfort
[01:26.495]and behold！ the truth u want
[01:35.662]the red and blue is all i see
[01:38.991]the cordon makes me feel a bit of safe
[01:42.387]cops gathered and formed a circle
[01:45.779]talking about the victim they never met
[01:48.899]my handsome face got blow into pieces
[01:50.962]mom is tearful women
[01:54.428]oh she is
[01:55.908]my eyeballs is lying on the ground said to me
[01:59.868]u received a loveletter from a shotgun

作词 : angie
作曲 : angie
编曲 : angie
i was walking on the same old street
from school to my home
i done it a million times
but this time uh it's just strange
ppl's eyes r too cold like they r made of chorme or something
like i know im not that popular
but this is odd and i feel odd too
so i grab a men and i talked to him
i was like...ah..
too fast？（duh...）
i stopped a mister
a gentleman！
and i said to him
hey mister im dont feel so good
could u give me ur phone
so i can call my ma
but he didnt even look at me
bro what is this
am i a ghost？
i begin to feel cold
i think im toasted
i think im about to
hey there little boy
a nice old lady hugged me
and she said
oh u poor boy and ur poor poor soul
im here to tell u the killing truth
take my hand i'll walk in infront
and these cookies will keep ur comfort
and behold！ the truth u want
the red and blue is all i see
the cordon makes me feel a bit of safe
cops gathered and formed a circle
talking about the victim they never met
my handsome face got blow into pieces
mom is tearful women
oh she is
my eyeballs is lying on the ground said to me
u received a loveletter from a shotgun