Lyrics: frozen leaves/spies spies/rodger cashew Music: frozen leaves/spies spies/rodger cashew No, no-no You're not even real for me Real for me to care Picture I count days of sleep Thanks to you, I'd be on my knees I don't care anyways Picture Really want to kiss her Go and get an issue Go and walk away One dollar bill as a tissue If you're slow, get hit in the face You're to die for, I'ma do it all right, right And I need you, continue to ruin my life Need a picture, baby, I'll just cut around it (Yeah) You're not the one (Yeah), shooting a gun So judgmental for what? Placebo, I can't give it up If I shoot and shootโ€”