Pay It Later

Fucked up just to feel like I'm someone I'm not
That's the way I abuse myself
I guess I'm gonna pay for it later
Empty voices ring through the cemetery halls
Ring the sound
The sound that brings me down
I guess I'm gonna pay for it later

Oh, la la la la la la la la
La la la
L-A-T-E-R
Later
I guess I'm gonna pay for it later
Oh, la la la la la la la la
La la la
L-A-T-E-R
Later
I guess I'm gonna pay for it later

I want to shoot
I want to shoot a gun
Cause it sounds like fun
It sounds fun
I guess I'm gonna shoot for the bleachers
Mocking voices ring through the criminal mind
It's a sign
It's simply so divine
A cunning linguist, master debater

Oh, and it makes me feel so lovely
Oh, and it makes me want to die
Oh, and I know that it's making me lazy
Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey
Oh no

La la la la la la la la
La la la
L-A-T-E-R
Later
I guess I'm gonna pay for it later
Oh, la la la la la la la la
La la la
L-A-T-E-R
Later
I guess I'm gonna pay for it