It's getting old The bad news Why turn on my TV When it's only tragedy Why turn on my radio When the headlines hurt you know We are all immigrants Sorry for the bad news It's always an issue

And turn it up You turn my head I spin my wheels Running on empty You know how that feels I'm on a roll now Or is it a slide? Can't be too careful With that dangerous pride

Com, commotion Git, git, git, gone Traffic in the city turns my head around No, no, no, no, no Backed up on the freeway, I'm backed up in the church Everywhere you look there's a frown, frown People keep a-talkin', they don't say a word Jaw, jaw, jaw,

Every time that you get undressed I hear symphonies in my head Is it weird that I hear And the trumpets they go Yeah the trumpets they go Da da, da ra ra da, da, da Da, ra, ra, ra, da, da Trumpets when you’re turning me on? Turning me on

Turn your face Walk away until you're not standing at my door Turn your face, walk away and stay In my memory, all the small things, like daggers in my mind In my memory, while my head bleeds, the words I'll never find That I always meant to say to you I

Oh, baby baby Won't-cha turn your head my way? You're old enough to Dance the night away Dance, dance, dance the night away Have you seen her? So fine and pretty Fooled me with her style and ease And I feel her from across the room

When you said you needed time And prayed you’d stay And I told myself that it’d be fine I wish I could have just said somethin’, oh I heard goodbye I watched you fade away But I turned my head and closed my eyes I could tell by the way you kissed my lips

Turn the music up You must be out your mind What are you out your mind? Turn the music Red Bull in my hands, feels like I got wings Lotta people in my face, but I can't hear a thing It's like my heads up in the clouds, heads up in the clouds And I ain't

Is it you? Is it you? Ay, can y'all turn my headphones down? Significantly? Cool, that's good It was super loud First of all, this shit about me I ain't made this shit for y'all, that's the damn thing I've been waiting pretty long to get on some shit and

Gonna take a deep breath and hold it in Twirl you around 'til my head spins Kiss that lipstick and wear it thin 'til it's gone, 'til it's gone Break every rule we ever learned Kick back and watch the big wheels turn Light up the night and let it burn