Song Lyrics

You thought you found what you wanted in the propaganda
Too many pieces to mop up, I told you this was a mistake
It's undecided, but I got to know
We been divided, but I told you so
You must have been born reciting
The most poetic ride or die death wish

But we could be different
The ways I would give in
It's something about it
I'm weaker without it
I think it's something about you

It's something 'bout this situation
The windows don't make sounds and I'm all fucked up
I can't save myself, mama, I need help
I think I made some bad decisions
The gun's abound in my love and I'm all fucked up
I can't save myself, mama I need help

Tell me tell me that it's over
And tell me that you're strong enough
Look at the mirror at my messy hair
I'm addicted to this bleed on love
I wanna be understanding but
Baby we gonna f*ck this whole thing up
I-I suck aside I decided that suicide is on my side

But we could be different
The ways I would give in
There's something about it
I'm weaker without it

I think it's something about you

It's something 'bout this situation
The windows don't make sounds and I'm all fucked up
I can't save myself, mama, I need help
(I think it's something about you)
Think I made some bad decisions
The gun's abound in my love and I'm all fucked up
I can't save myself, mama, I need help

I know you call me pretty baby
I thought you'd be the one to save me baby
I know you call me pretty baby
I thought you'd be the one to save me baby

It's something 'bout this situation
The windows don't make sounds and I'm all fucked up
I can't save myself, mama, I need help
(I think it's something about you)
Something about these bad decisions
The gun's abound in my love and I'm all fucked up
I can't save myself, mama, I need some help


Mama I need some help ay yeah, ay ay ay
Mama gimme some help ah oh
And if you're really scared, then you need somebody
I really need some help, I need some help

Aron Forbes, Jillian Banks, Tim Anderson

The duration of Propaganda is 4:05 minutes and seconds.