Ringtone Advertising Director Lyrics

Legs spread, head bled, dead on the bonnet, with your legs spread, head bled, dead at the scene. With your legs spread, head bled, dead on the bonnet, with your legs spread you couldn't have the world if you wanted. No good sex, good grades, bad teeth. No good sex, good grades, bad teeth.

And I am sick. I only get what I deserve. Another three years to go, sucking at your air alone. Ringtone advertising director, listen to your tones alone. Go and listen to your tones alone. Go and listen to your tones alone.

I only get what I deserve. Another three years to go. I only get what I deserve. Another three years to go, sucking at your air alone. Ringtone advertising director, listen to your tones alone. Go and listen to your tones alone.

Even if our lives were panoramic, I still wouldn't see the full screen. I saw this thing in a movie, one time. And it keeps happening again, again, again. If you have these dreams, then you must try harder, before you find her dead at the scene. If you have these dreams, then you must try harder, before you find her dead at the scene. And if you have these dreams, then you must try harder, before you find her dead at the scene. It's another ringtone, ringtone, ringtone, ringtone...

No good sex, good grades, bad teeth. No good sex, good grades, bad teeth.