Hang around here

Your tongue is a razor blade (should be) careful of the things you say ('cause you) you speak your mind at me all day (of stitching) of stitching up the games we play Hey yeah, don't have to hang around here Hang around here I keep getting left behind Hey yeah, don't have to hang around here Hang around here I'll go someplace I can't be found I'll hang like my picture of you The one I took of you coming down Your sitting on the sideways chair My feet never touch the ground Hey yeah, don't have to hang around here Hang around here I keep getting left behind Hey yeah, don't have to hang around here Hang around here I'll go someplace I can't be found I'll go someplace I can't be found I'll go someplace I can't be found