Tangled Up In Plaid in Queens Of The Stone Age

I slipped, didn't mean
Didn't mean to do it that way
But i blew in on a whim
Gone tomorrow?
I'm gone today

Oh Yeah (x3)

Come, lets play along,
and let each other lose
A win would cause an alarm
Don't matter to me
Don't matter to you

Oh Yeah (x3)

I could keep you all for myself
I know you gotta be free
So free yourself

A self-inflicted wound
Your gift, impeccable aim
Can really clear a room
All the bodies piled up in your way

OH YEAH IT HURTS
OH YEAH IT MUST

I could keep you all for myself
I know you gotta be free
So free yourself

I could keep you all for myself
I know you gotta be free
To kill yourself