I can’t believe how much I hate,
Pressures of a new place roll my way,
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me,
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me.
I can’t believe how much I hate,
Pressures of a new place roll my way,
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me,
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me.
I crumble underneath the weight,
Pressures of a new place roll my way,
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me.
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me.
Spirits in my room, friend or foe?
Felt it in my youth, feel it when I’m old,
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me,
Dusting off my Jumpsuit.
I’ll be right there,
But you’ll have to grab my throat and lift me in the air,
If you need anyone,
I’ll stop my plans,
If you need anyone.
I can’t believe how much I hate,
Pressures of a new place roll my way,
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me,
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me.
I crumble underneath the weight,
Pressures of a new place roll my way,
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me.
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me.
Spirits in my room, friend or foe?
Felt it in my youth, feel it when I’m old,
Jumpsuit, Jumpsuit cover me,
Dusting off my Jumpsuit.
I’ll be right there,
But you’ll have to grab my throat and lift me in the air,
If you need anyone,
I’ll stop my plans,
But you’ll have to tie me down and then break both my hands,
If you need anyone.
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit kápa mig,
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit kápa mig.
Ég crumble undir þyngd,
Þrýstingur á nýjum stað rúlla leið,
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit kápa mig.
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit kápa mig.
Andar í herberginu mínu, vinur eða fjandmaður?
Felt það í æsku minni, finnst það þegar ég er gamall,
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit kápa mig,
Dusting burt Jumpsuit minn.
Ég mun vera þarna,
En þú verður að grípa hálsinn og lyfta mér í loftinu,
Ef þú þarft einhver,
Ég mun stoppa áætlanir mínar,
En þú verður að binda mig niður og þá brjóta báðir hendur mínar,
Ef þú þarft einhver.
Ég get ekki trúað því hversu mikið ég hata,
Þrýstingur á nýjum stað rúlla leið,
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit kápa mig,
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit kápa mig.
Ég crumble undir þyngd,
Þrýstingur á nýjum stað rúlla leið,
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit kápa mig.
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit kápa mig.
Andar í herberginu mínu, vinur eða fjandmaður?
Felt það í æsku minni, finnst það þegar ég er gamall,
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit kápa mig,
Dusting burt Jumpsuit minn.
Ég mun vera þarna,
En þú verður að grípa hálsinn og lyfta mér í loftinu,
Ef þú þarft einhver,
Ég mun stoppa áætlanir mínar,
En þú verður að binda mig niður og þá brjóta báðir hendur mínar,
Ef þú þarft einhver.
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