4x4=12 (Continuous Mix)

Let's play musical chairs one of my favorite games

Especially now that you and I have traded place

You walk around in shoes that don't fit for a change

There is no way for you to win this race

Crisscross and turn your shirt inside out

You like to think I can't figure you out but the tables have turned

What goes around comes around, you're about to get burned

Flip the script, you're checking in, I'm checking you out

You're just too sweet till you get on my nerves and hurt like cavity

You left a bad taste in my mouth, my sour patch kid

You and me, it's no mystery, no magic trick

Let me hear this broken record again, just press repeat

I can be your new favorite waste of time and you'll be mine

All I want is your attention, it's all the same thing

Are you in? What's it gonna be?

Don't roll with the punches, make it hard for me baby

Drop you like a needle on the record, scratch my itch

Watch you walk in circles hit the beat

Drop you like a needle on the record, flip my switch

Go around in circles, hit the beat

Ba-a-a-a-ad selection [x11]

I said

Ripping my heart was so easy, so easy

Launch your assault, now, take it easy

Raise your weapon, raise your weapon

One word and it's over

Ripping through like a missile, ripping through my heart

Rob me of this love

Raise your weapon, raise your weapon

And it's over

Love your ego, you won't feel a thing

Always number one, the pen with a bent wrist, crooked king

Sign away our peace for your war

One word and it's over

Dropping your bombs, now, on all we've built

How does it feel now to watch it burn, burn, burn?

Raise your weapons, raise your weapons

And it's over

Ripping through like a missile, ripping through my heart

Rob me of this love

Raise your weapon, raise your weapon

And it's over

How does it feel now

To watch it burn, burn, burn?

Ripping my heart was so easy, so easy

Launch your assault, now, take it easy

Raise your weapon, raise your weapon

One word and it's over

Ripping through like a missile, ripping through my heart

Rob me of this love

Raise your weapon, raise your weapon

And it's over

Love your ego, you won't feel a thing

Always number one, the pen with a bent wrist, crooked king

Sign away our peace for your war

One word and it's over

Dropping your bombs, now, on all we've built

How does it feel now to watch it burn, burn, burn?

Raise your weapons, raise your weapons

And it's over

Pump the brakes, you're a red flag, red light

Holding up for stop signs, I'll never be sloppy seconds

Go ahead, take them back, your one, two, three minutes

All you do is take, take, taking off the little

Got more going on I'd rather be eating glass

Stick hot needles in my eyes, go ahead and tap that ass

Draw them up, yeah like there's candy

Girl, I ain't trying to connect or paint a picture

I'm not in it, never will be

You can't be me, get your freak on

You can suck it, they've all seen it

And you liked it, now who wants it?

Cotton candy sugar high

Break your bones when you come down

You're a one trick, my trick pony

Who's next to hop on

The ride, ride, ride

About to bring a blood spill

We've both been there, what's the next stop? I won't sit still

Back to bring up what's real

We've both been there, what's the next stop? I won't sit still

Pump the brakes, you're a red flag, red light

Holding up for stop signs, I'll never be sloppy seconds

Go ahead, take them back, your one, two, three minutes

All you do is take, take, taking off the little

Got more going on I'd rather be eating glass

Stick hot needles in my eyes, go ahead and tap that ass

Draw them up, yeah like there's candy

Girl, I ain't trying to connect or paint a picture

I'm not in it, never will be

You can't be me, get your freak on

You can suck it, they've all seen it

And you liked it, now who wants it?

Cotton candy sugar high

Break your bones when you come down

You're a one trick, my trick pony

Who's next to hop on

The ride, ride, ride

About to bring a blood spill

We've both been there, what's the next stop? I won't sit still

Back to bring up what's real

We've both been there, what's the next stop? I won't sit still