Death Wobbles Songtext

I was up in my bedroom
Standing on my skateboard
Looking in the mirror
Thinking "What the hell am I to you?"
Was I just a pastime?
No, I'm stuck in my own mind
You said that I changed your life
I don't understand why you won't reply to me
Maybe it's your wifi

Oh, you slammed on your garage door
Stopped the daily phone call
Baby, why do I feel like

We're on my red skateboard
Zoomin' through the halls
On my red skateboard, who is gonna fall?
Got me holding tight on your trouble
You and I have got death wobbles
On my skateboard
Zoomin' through the halls
On my red skateboard, who is gonna fall?
Got me riding down a doomed tunnel
You and I have got death wobbles

Papercut from a Band-Aid
That's how I began my day
Cleaning up the mess we made
With sticky tape and glue
Ready for my leg to break (Ouch!)
We decided honesty first
Then you lied, it honestly hurt, oh
(We need to talk) Don't blame it on your wifi

Oh, you slammed on your garage door
Stopped the daily phone call
That may have been our final night
We were crying on the drive home
'Cause we're living with hazard lights on
Baby, why do I feel like

We're on my red skateboard
Zoomin' through the halls
On my red skateboard, who is gonna fall?
Got me holding tight on your trouble
You and I have got death wobbles
On my skateboard
Zoomin' through the halls
On my red skateboard, who is gonna fall?
Got me riding down a doomed tunnel
You and I have got death wobbles

Wobble, wo-wobble, wobble
Wobble, wo-wobble, wobble
Wobble, wo-wobble, wobble
Wobble, wo-wobble, wobbles

You and I have got death wobbles, yeah, oh
Let's let go of all our troubles
You and I have got death wobbles, hey
Let's let go of all our troubles

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