Going Postal Songtext
von Dial Drive

And I′ll sing til my guts spill right out on the floor
My blood clots but I'm pleading, screaming for more
And I′ll beg, my loaded lungs don't fail on me now
So light me up and I will take a toke for you in the crowd

I don't think that I can come up with another excuse
Why I′m running late or hating every second with you
Cause I don′t know, I don't know
Why it′s all going south
I'm going postal in a minute
So just shut your mouth


Why you always bothering me?
(On my shoulder, fear gets colder)
Making sense from all the things you said to me
(Whispered secrets dig in deep)
Why you always bothering me?
(On my shoulder, fear gets colder)
Making sense from all the things you said to me
(Whispered secrets dig in deep)

And if you ask us what we′re doing here
I hope that you're prepared to bleed

Why you always bothering me?
(On my shoulder, fear gets colder)
Making sense from all the things you said to me
(Whispered secrets dig in deep)
Why you always bothering me?
(On my shoulder, fear gets colder)
Making sense from all the things you said to me
(Whispered secrets dig in deep)