Miley Cyrus - Plastic Hearts Lyrics
WTF Do I Know
I'm not trying to have another conversation
Probably not gon' wanna play me on your station
Pouring out a bottle full of my frustration
Here to tell you something that you don't know
I'm the type to drive a pickup through your mansion
I'm completely naked but I'm making it fashion
Maybe getting married just to cause a distraction
Here to tell you something that you don't know
Am I wrong that I moved on and I
And I don't even miss you?
Thought that it'd be you until I die
But I let go
What the f*ck do I know? I'm alone
'Cause I couldn't be somebody's hero
You want an apology not from me
Had to leave you in your own misery
So tell me, baby, am I wrong that I moved on and I
And I don't even miss you?
Thought that it'd be you until I die
But I let go, what the f*ck do I know?
Trying to see the stars through the new pollution
Think that I'm the problem, honey, I'm the solution
Maybe all the chaos is for your amusement
Here to tell you something that you don't know
Put you on a pedestal, you're craving the spotlight
Desperate for attention, nose is bloody, it's daylight
Waking up with people that we met for the first time
Loved it then I hated it, and let you go
What the f*ck do I know? I'm alone
'Cause I couldn't be somebody's hero
You want an apology, not from me
Had to leave you in your own misery
So tell me, baby, am I wrong that I moved on and I
And I don't even miss you?
Thought that it'd be you until I die
But I let go, what the f*ck do I know?
What the f*ck do I know? I'm alone
'Cause I couldn't be somebody's hero
You want an apology, not from me
Had to leave you in your own misery
So tell me, baby, am I wrong that I moved on and I
And I don't even miss you?
Thought that it'd be you until I die
But I let it go, what the f*ck do I know?
Writer: Ali Tamposi, Andrew Watt, Lou Bell, Miley Cyrus, Ryan B Tedder
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Plastic Hearts
Hello, the sunny place for shady people
A crowded room where nobody goes
You can be whoever you wanna be here
Oh, I've been living at the Chateau
Shouldn't drive but I should really go home
I don't even know 'em but they won't leave here
Frightened by my own reflection
Desperate for a new connection
Pull you in but don't you get too close
Love you now but not tomorrow
Wrong to steal but not to borrow
Pull you in but don't you get too close
I've been California dreaming
Plastic hearts are bleeding
Keep me up all night (keep me up)
Keep me up all night (all night)
Lost in black hole conversation
Sunrise suffocation
Keep me up all night (keep me up)
Keep me up all night
I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel something
But I keep feeling nothing all night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
Hello, I'll tell you all the people I know
Sell you something that you already own
I can be whoever you want me to be
Love me now but not tomorrow
Fill me up but leave me hollow
Pull me in but don't you get too close (oh)
I've been California dreaming
Plastic hearts are bleeding
Keep me up all night (keep me up)
Keep me up all night (all night)
Lost in black hole conversation
Sunrise suffocation
Keep me up all night (keep me up)
Keep me up all night
I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel something
But I keep feeling nothing all night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
I've been California dreaming
Plastic hearts are bleeding
Keep me up all night (keep me up)
Keep me up all night (all night)
Lost in black hole conversation
Sunrise suffocation
Keep me up all night (keep me up)
Keep me up all night
I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel something
But I keep feeling nothing all night long
Writer: Ali Tamposi, Andrew Watt, Lou Bell, Miley Cyrus, Ryan B Tedder
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Angels Like You
Mm, mm, mm
Flowers in hand, waiting for me
Every word in poetry
Won't call me by name, only "baby"
The more that you give, the less that I need
Everyone says I look happy
When it feels right
I know that you're wrong for me
Gonna wish we never met on the day I leave
I brought you down to your knees
'Cause they say that misery loves company
It's not your fault I ruin everything
And it's not your fault I can't be what you need
Baby, angels like you can't fly down here with me
I'm everything they said I would be
La, la, la
I'm everything they said I would be
I'll put you down slow, love you goodbye
Before you let go, just one more time
Take off your clothes, pretend that it's fine
A little more hurt won't kill you
Tonight, mother says you don't look happy
Close your eyes
I know that you're wrong for me
Gonna wish we never met on the day I leave
I brought you down to your knees
'Cause they say that misery loves company
It's not your fault I ruin everything
And it's not your fault I can't be what you need
Baby, angels like you can't fly down here with me
I'm everything they said I would be
La, la, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
Oh, ah, ah
Ah, oh
Ah, oh
I know that you're wrong for me
Gonna wish we never met on the day I leave
I brought you down to your knees
'Cause they say that misery loves company
It's not your fault I ruin everything (everything)
And it's not your fault I can't be what you need
Baby, angels like you can't fly down here with me, oh
Angels like you can't fly down here with me
Writer: Ali Tamposi, Andrew Wotman, Louis Bell, Miley Cyrus, Ryan Tedder
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Prisoner
Prisoner, prisoner
Locked up, can't get you off my mind, off my mind
Lord knows I tried a million times, million times
Oh-whoa, why can't you
Why can't you just let me go?
Strung out on a feeling, my hands are tied
Your face on my ceiling, I fantasize
Oh, I can't control it, I can't control it
(I can't control it)
I try to replace it with city lights
I'll never escape it, I need the high
Oh, I can't control it, I can't control it
(Oh)
You keep makin' it harder to stay
But I still can't run away
I gotta know, why can't you
Why can't you just let me go?
Prisoner, prisoner
Locked up, can't get you off my mind, off my mind
Lord knows I tried a million times, million times
Oh-whoa, why can't you
Why can't you just let me go?
Prisoner, prisoner
Locked up, can't get you off my mind, off my mind
Lord knows I tried a million times, million times
Oh-whoa, why can't you
Why can't you just let me go?
I tasted heaven, now I can't live without it
I can't forget you and your love is the loudest
Oh, I can't control it, I can't control it
(Can't control it)
You keep making it harder to stay
But I still can't run away
I gotta know why can't you
Why can't you just let me go?
Prisoner, prisoner
Locked up, can't get you off my mind, off my mind
Lord knows I tried a million times, million times
Oh-whoa, why can't you
Why can't you just let me go?
Prisoner, prisoner
Locked up, can't get you off my mind, off my mind
Lord knows I tried a million times, million times
Oh-whoa, why can't you
Why can't you just let me go?
(Prisoner)
Can't get you off my mind
Why can't you just let me go?
(Million times)
Million times
I wanna know why can't you, why can't you?
I wanna know why can't you, why can't you?
I gotta know why can't you
Why can't you just let me go?
Writer: Jon Bellion, Stefan Johnson, Marcus Lomax, Jordan K. Johnson, Miley Cyrus, Dua Lipa, Alexandra Tamposi, Andrew Wotman
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Gimme What I Want
Midnight and the moon is out
Careful, you might hurt yourself
Pleasure leads to pain
To me they're both the same
Sweat dripping down to the floor
Bite marks like an animal
You might be insane
But maybe we're the same
Tonight, you came here
'Cause you know what I need
And no one likes to be alone
I don't need a future
I don't need your past
I just need a lover
So gimme what I want or I'll give it to my
Self-inflicted torture
You don't have to ask
I just need a lover
So gimme what I want or I'll give it to myself
I can tell that you're new to this
Slow it down but you can't resist
Feed your fantasy
Give yourself to me
Tonight, you came here
'Cause you know what I need
And no one likes to be alone
I don't need a future
I don't need your past
I just need a lover
So gimme what I want or I'll give it to my
Self-inflicted torture
You don't have to ask
I just need a lover
So gimme what I want or I'll give it to myself
Give it to me, babe
(Give it to me, babe)
Give it to me, babe
(Give it to me, babe)
Give it to me and nobody else, babe
Give it to me, babe
(Give it to me, babe)
Give it to me, babe
(Give it to me, babe)
Give it to me and nobody else, babe
Gimme what I want
Gimme what I want or I'll give it to myself
Writer: Miley Cyrus, Majid Al-Maskati, Alexandra Tamposi, Louis Bell, Andrew Wotman
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Night Crawling
Sometimes I'm good for nothing
Sometimes the best you've ever had
Sometimes I need your loving
Sometimes I stab you in the back
I found a meaning
Just what I needed
Cut on the bathroom wall
Midnight reflection
Craving attention
Under the disco ball
Night crawling, sky falling
Gotta listen when the Devil's calling
Can't shake it, I'll taste it
When it's yelling out my name, I chase it
Come on, come on
Night crawling
Come on, come on
Night crawling
Sometimes my thoughts are violent
Sometimes they bring me to the light
Sometimes I sit in silence
Sometimes I'm running for my life
I found a meaning
Just what I needed
Cut on the bathroom wall
Midnight reflection
Craving attention
Under the disco ball (yeah, yeah)
Night crawling, sky falling
Gotta listen when the Devil's calling
Can't shake it, I'll taste it
When it's yelling out my name, I chase it
Come on, come on
Night crawling
Come on, come on
Night crawling
Come on
Night crawling, sky falling
Gotta listen when the Devil's calling
Can't shake it, I'll taste it
When it's yelling out my name, I chase it
Come on, come on
Night crawling
Come on, come on
Night crawling
Come on
Writer: Ali Tamposi, Andrew Watt, Billy Idol, Happy Perez, Michael Pollack, Miley Cyrus, Ryan B Tedder
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Midnight Sky
La-la, la-la, la
Yeah, it's been a long night and the mirror's tellin' me to go home (home)
But it's been a long time since I felt this good on my own
Uh, lotta years went by with my hands tied up in your ropes
Forever and ever, no more
The midnight sky is the road I'm takin'
Head high up in the clouds
Oh
I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you (by you)
Fire in my lungs, can't bite the devil on my tongue, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you
See my lips on her mouth, everybody's talking now, baby
Ooh, you know it's true, yeah
That I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you (loved by you)
La-la, la-la, la
She got her hair pulled back 'cause the sweat's drippin' off of her face (her face)
Said it ain't so bad if I wanna make a couple mistakes
You should know right now that I never stay put in one place
Forever and ever, no more (no more)
The midnight sky is the road I'm takin'
Head high up in the clouds
Oh
I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you (by you)
Fire in my lungs, can't bite the devil on my tongue, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you
See my lips on her mouth, everybody's talking now, baby
Ooh, you know it's true, yeah
That I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you (by you)
Oh
I don't hide blurry eyes like you
Like you
I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you (by you)
Fire in my lungs, can't bite the devil on my tongue, you know
I don't need to be loved by you
See his hands on my waist, thought you'd never be replaced, baby
Ooh, you know it's true, yeah
That I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you, yeah
La-la, la-la, la
La-la
You know it's true
You know it's true
(Loved by you)
Writer: Miley Cyrus, Jon Bellion, Alexandra Leah Tamposi, Louis Russell Bell, Andrew Wotman, Ilsey Juber
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
HIGH
I got so high that I saw Jesus
He said it's all gonna be okay
You just need me in your heart
Tennessee Whiskey and love
I got so high that I saw Jesus
Yeah, they talk about the rivers running dry
How pretty soon there won't be any water left to turn to wine
Like a drunkard at the wedding
Blindly raising Armageddon
So, I'ma get high
And I got so high that I saw Jesus
He said it's all gonna be okay
You just need me in your heart
Tennessee Whiskey and love
I got so high that I saw Jesus
Yeah, Joseph lost his job to a machine
And Mary lost her mind to lines of code
You can't see
And if the angels are the A.I.
I'm gonna burn this whole thing down
I'm gonna burn one down right now
I got so high that I saw Jesus
He said it's all gonna be okay
All gonna be
You just need me in your heart
Tennessee Whiskey and love
I got so high that I saw Jesus
And sometimes, it hurts too much to look
Like Moses said, the burning bush
I tried to turn away, but I could see
He said, "Fathers, don't forsake your sons
There's so much kingdom left to come
Just let it fill your lungs before you leave"
And I got so high that I saw Jesus
He said it's all gonna be okay
You just need me in your heart
Tennessee Whiskey and love
I got so high that I saw Jesus
I got so high that I saw Jesus
I got so high that I saw Jesus
Writer: Noah Cyrus, Peter Harding
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Hate Me
Go ahead, you can say it's my fault
If it still hurts at all
I thought one of these days you might call
When you were feeling small
Drowning in my thoughts
Staring at the clock
And I know I'm not on your mind
I wonder what would happen if I die
I hope all of my friends get drunk and high
Would it be too hard to say goodbye?
I hope that it's enough to make you cry
Maybe that day you won't hate me
Go ahead, you can say that I've changed
Just say it to my face
One drink and I'm back to that place
The memories won't fade
Drowning in my thoughts
Staring at the clock
And I know I'm not on your mind
I wonder what would happen if I die
I hope all of my friends get drunk and high
Would it be too hard to say goodbye?
I hope that it's enough to make you cry
Maybe that day you won't hate me
Wonder what would happen if I die
I hope all of my friends get drunk and high
Would it be too hard to say goodbye?
I hope that it's enough to make you cry
And maybe that day you won't hate me
Writer: Miley Cyrus, Alexandra Tamposi, Louis Bell, Andrew Wotman
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O CAPASSO, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Bad Karma
Uh
Uh
You may think I'm ghostin', but the truth is I'm a liar
I sell you what I tell you, but you ain't a f*cking buyer (yeah)
You thinkin' that I'm sleepin' when I'm creepin' in the night (uh uh, uh uh, uh uh)
They say it's bad karma when you live a double life (uh uh, uh uh, uh uh)
They say it's bad karma bein' such a heart breaker
I've always picked a giver, 'cause I've always been the taker
I'd rather just do it, then I'll think about it later, uh-huh
Kiss me, bad karma, uh (uh uh, uh uh, uh uh)
Uh (uh uh, uh uh, uh uh)
The itsy bitsy spider went and spun a web of lies (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
I don't play the nicest but it ain't a f*cking crime (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
I never learn my lesson so I always do it twice (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
They say it's bad karma when you live a double life (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
They say it's bad karma bein' such a heart breaker
I've always picked a giver, 'cause I've always been the taker
I'd rather just do it, then I'll think about it later, uh-huh
Kiss me, bad karma, uh (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
I don't give a f*ck, I don't believe in luck
That's why I do what I wanna do, yeah (yeah, I do)
Oh, I don't give a f*ck, I don't believe in luck
I do what I wanna do, oh (I wanna do)
They say it's bad karma, being such a heart breaker
I've always picked a giver, 'cause I've always been the taker
I'd rather just do it, then I'll think about it later, uh-huh
Kiss me bad karma, uh (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh
You got a mean drummer face
Just like "Argh"
Writer: Ilsey Juber, Miley Cyrus
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Golden G String
I woke up in Montecito
I was thinking about my life
And the questions made more questions
Staring out into the night
Yes, I've worn the golden g-string
Put my hand into hellfire
I did it all to make you love me
And to feel alive
Oh, that's just the world that we're living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain't playing Gin
You dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away
Oh, I should walk away
But I think I'll stay
There are layers to this body
Primal sex and primal shame
They told me I should cover it
So I went the other way
I was trying to own my power
Still I'm trying to work it out
And at least it gives the papers
Something they can write about
And, oh, that's just the world that we're living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain't playing gin
And you dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away
Oh, I should walk away
But I think I'll stay
So, the mad man's in the big chair
And his heart's an iron vault
He says, "If you can't make ends meet, honey
It must be your fault"
We all focus on the winners
And get blinded by their shine
Maybe caring for each other's
Just too 1969
But oh, that's just the world that we're living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain't playing gin
And you dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away
Oh, I should walk away
But I think I'll stay
Yeah, I think I'll stay
I just can't walk away
So, I think I'll stay
I can't walk away
Writer: Miley Cyrus, Andrew Wyatt
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Edge of Midnight (Midnight Sky Remix)
Yeah, it's been a long night and the mirror's telling me to go home
But it's been a long time since I felt this good on my own (uh)
Lotta years went by with my hands tied up in your ropes
Forever and ever, no more (no more)
The midnight sky is the road I'm takin'
Head high up in the clouds (oh, oh)
I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you (by you)
Fire in my lungs, can't bite the devil on my tongue, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooh, baby, ooh, said, ooh
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooh, baby, ooh, said, ooh
Loved by you
La, la, la-la, la
Midnight
And the days go by like a strand in the wind
In the web that is my own, I begin again
I said to my friend, eh (everything stopped)
Nothing else mattered (nothing else mattered)
(no more)
The midnight sky is the road I'm takin'
Head high up in the clouds (oh, oh)
I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you (by you)
Fire in my lungs, can't bite the devil on my tongue, oh no
Don't need to be loved by you
See my lips on her mouth, everybody's talkin' now, baby
Ooh, baby, ooh, said, ooh
Just like the white winged dove (just like the white winged dove)
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooh, baby, ooh, said, ooh
Falling on, on the edge of
Seventeen
I don't hide blurry eyes like you
Like you
I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you (by you)
Fire in my lungs, can't bite the devil on my tongue, you know
Don't need to be loved by you
Just like the white winged dove (just like the white winged dove)
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooh, baby, ooh, said, ooh
Just like the white winged dove (just like the white winged dove)
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooh, baby, ooh, said, ooh
Loved by you, yeah
La, la, la-la, la
In the midnight
You know it's true
In the midnight
Sky (loved by you)
Writer: Ali Tamposi, Andrew Watt, Isley Juber, Jonathan David Bellion, Louis Bell, Miley Cyrus, Stephanie Nicks
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Heart of Glass
Once I had a love and it was a gas
It soon turned out had a heart of glass
Seemed like the real thing, only to find
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
Once I had a love and it was divine
I soon found out I was losing my mind
It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
In between
What I find is pleasing and I'm feeling fine
Love is so confusing there's no peace of mind
If I fear I'm losing you it's just no good
You teasing like you do
Once I had a love and it was a gas
Soon turned out had a heart of glass
Seemed like the real thing, only to find
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
Lost inside
Adorable illusion and I cannot hide
I'm the one you're using, please don't push me aside
We coulda made it cruising, yeah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Yeah, riding high on love's true bluish light
Whoa, oh, ooh, oh
Whoa, oh, ooh, oh
Whoa, oh, ooh, oh
Whoa, oh, ooh, oh
Once I had a love and it was a gas
It soon turned out to be a pain in the ass
Seemed like the real thing only to find
Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
Ooh, oh, ooh, oh
Ooh, oh, ooh, oh
Ooh, oh, ooh, oh
Oh, oh, ooh, oh
Writer: Chris Stein, Deborah Harry
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Zombie
Another head hangs lowly
Child is slowly taken
And the violence, caused such silence
Who are we mistaken?
But you see, it's not me
It's not my family
In your head, in your head, they are crying
And their tanks, and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head, in your head they are crying
In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie-ie, oh
Another mother's breaking
Heart is taking over
When the violence causes silence
We must be mistaken
It's the same old theme
Since nineteen-sixteen
In your head, in your head, they're still fighting
With their tanks, and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head, in your head, they are dying
In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie-ie
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, ay, ya ya
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie-ie
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, ay, ya ya
Zombie
Writer: Dolores Mary O'Riordan
Copyright: Lyrics © CONSALAD CO., Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.