Lyrics

Save our souls, or we're not comin' back We read trash, we take our coffee black Our club sits exclusive afternoons Discourse well from our respective rooms Johnny plays his video games for advice Johnny plays his video games for advice Johnny plays his video games for advice And Johnny plays his video games I know you, a killer in your heart You want it badder than the part You tried for this time yesterday Memorized the words you're gonna say I've seen you talkin' on the phone You smile but still you wait alone And save yourself for your 35 millimeter Technicolor man Johnny plays his video games for advice Johnny plays his video games for advice Johnny plays his video games for advice And Johnny plays his video games You and Elle are such an easy read Cosmo tells your every body need You caught it a certain afternoon Young girls slim, pinned up in your room And you hate all that contradicts Your fame but still you wait alone And save yourself for your 35 millimeter Technicolor man And you hate all that contradicts Your fame but still you wait alone And save yourself for your 35 millimeter Technicolor man 35 millimeter Technicolor man