Outta Mind
Plast that fake smile on today, so everyone will come and play
Before the shit hits the fan, now everyone raise your hand
And you'll swear you'll know me, but do you really know me?
Outta hand, outta mind and I'm
Outta sand now I'm outta time
The smile was removed tonight, and everyone feels it's not right
The shits already hit the fan, if you can't help you no one can
And you'll swear you'll know me, but do you really know me?
Outta hand, outta mind and I'm
Outta sand now I'm outta time
Tip me over, and pour me out. Tip me over and pour me out