"PQC" lyrics
Think that it's quite better than I imagined
I lost a lot of money on this, but I guess it happens
They all want me dead, but I still care about them
So, if they break my bones again, it won't even matter (Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
You're plastic, you're tragic, overly romantic
It happens like magic, can't seem to let it go
I'm wrapped in the passion, hopelessly attaching
To this weapon I'm casting, can't seem to let it go
Can't seem to let it go
Can't seem to let it go (Woo)
Can't seem to let it go
Can't seem to let it go
Got more scars, but it's not what I wanna tell you
Then, I lied to the press and told 'em that I'm feeling brand-new
Gave you all way more than I'm allowed to
And you can steal it all again if you really have to
You're plastic, you're tragic, overly romantic
It happens like magic, can't seem to let it go
I'm wrapped in the passion, hopelessly attaching
To this weapon I'm casting, can't seem to let it go
I'm over-reactive, overly romantic
'Cause I'm wrapped in the passion, can't seem to let it go
You're plastic, you're tragic, hopelessly attaching
To this weapon we're casting, can't seem to let it go
Woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh
Oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh
Oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh
Oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh
Baby, can I fill you up with gasoline? (Oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh)
If you hate me, we can do like PQC (Oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh)
Baby, can I fill you up with gasoline?
If you hate me, w-w-w-w-w-w-we can do it like PQC
D-d-d-d-d-d—
You're plastic, you're tragic, overly romantic
It happens like magic, can't seem to let it go
I'm wrapped in the passion, hopelessly attaching
To this weapon I'm casting, can't seem to let it go
I'm over-reactive, overly romantic
'Cause I'm wrapped in the passion, can't seem to let it go
You're plastic, you're tragic, hopelessly attaching
To this weapon we're casting, can't seem to let it go
I lost a lot of money on this, but I guess it happens
They all want me dead, but I still care about them
So, if they break my bones again, it won't even matter (Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
You're plastic, you're tragic, overly romantic
It happens like magic, can't seem to let it go
I'm wrapped in the passion, hopelessly attaching
To this weapon I'm casting, can't seem to let it go
Can't seem to let it go
Can't seem to let it go (Woo)
Can't seem to let it go
Can't seem to let it go
Got more scars, but it's not what I wanna tell you
Then, I lied to the press and told 'em that I'm feeling brand-new
Gave you all way more than I'm allowed to
And you can steal it all again if you really have to
You're plastic, you're tragic, overly romantic
It happens like magic, can't seem to let it go
I'm wrapped in the passion, hopelessly attaching
To this weapon I'm casting, can't seem to let it go
I'm over-reactive, overly romantic
'Cause I'm wrapped in the passion, can't seem to let it go
You're plastic, you're tragic, hopelessly attaching
To this weapon we're casting, can't seem to let it go
Woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh
Oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh
Oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh
Oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh
Baby, can I fill you up with gasoline? (Oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh)
If you hate me, we can do like PQC (Oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh, oh)
Baby, can I fill you up with gasoline?
If you hate me, w-w-w-w-w-w-we can do it like PQC
D-d-d-d-d-d—
You're plastic, you're tragic, overly romantic
It happens like magic, can't seem to let it go
I'm wrapped in the passion, hopelessly attaching
To this weapon I'm casting, can't seem to let it go
I'm over-reactive, overly romantic
'Cause I'm wrapped in the passion, can't seem to let it go
You're plastic, you're tragic, hopelessly attaching
To this weapon we're casting, can't seem to let it go
