Tekster: Fitz & the Tantrums. Pickin' Up The Pieces. News 4 U.

It's 6 A.M., spitting gray
Don't know why I let you treat me this way
I keep holding on to your middle finger
But now I know I gotta pull the trigger

I pick up the pieces one by one
Put them back together now
And stuff 'em back in my gun

I got news for you, it's goin' down
Before you come home and tell me
That you're not angry
I'll be leavin' town

I got news

The bodies are bathing in my backyard
There's games being played and I holding the cards
The key doesn't work, the number's been changed
Turn off the lights and I'm looking' for strange, ohh

I got news for you, it's goin' down
Before you come home and tell me
That you're not angry
I'll be leav'in town

J'ai des nouvelle pro toi c'est la fin de notre histoire
Tu ma brise le couer pur la derniere fois
Et maintenant quand je me promene dans la nuit
Je vois la lune et les etoille et les voiture qui passe
Et je regarde tous sans toi

I got news for you and it's goin' down
Before you come home and tell me
That you're not angry
I'll be leavin' town

I got news for you
I got news for you