Mood Swing Songtext
I fell down on my face
Caution was my mistake
I've been losing my way
But I don't have to go it alone
I spent all of my change
Moving out to LA
Touch down, I'm not afraid
I wanna let it all go
And let the mood swing, make your body move thing
Caution was my mistake
I've been losing my way
But I don't have to go it alone
I spent all of my change
Moving out to LA
Touch down, I'm not afraid
I wanna let it all go
And let the mood swing, make your body move thing
Let the rhythm take you and turn it all out
Aren't you sick of old ways? Come and clean the bad days
When they come, if they come, just turn it around
And let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Don't care how it all looks
Just write one for the books
Something to split the air
Feeling the change everywhere
And let the mood swing, make your body move thing
Let the rhythm take you and turn it all out
Aren't you sick of old ways? Come and clean the bad days
When they come, if they come, just turn it around
And let the mood swing Let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Let it, let it, let it, let it
Let it, let it, let it
I'm so sick of all these voices in my head
I'm so sick of all these voices telling me what to say
Let the mood
Let the mood
Let the mood swing, make your body move thing
Let the rhythm take you and turn it all out
Aren't you sick of old ways? Come and clean the bad days
When they come, if they come, just turn it around
Yeah, let the mood swing, make your body move thing
Let the rhythm take you and turn it all out
Aren't you sick of old ways? Come and clean the bad days
When they come, if they come, just turn it around
Yeah, let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Let the mood swing (let it, let it, let it, let it)
Let the mood swing (let it, let it)
Aren't you sick of old ways? Come and clean the bad days
When they come, if they come, just turn it around
And let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Don't care how it all looks
Just write one for the books
Something to split the air
Feeling the change everywhere
And let the mood swing, make your body move thing
Let the rhythm take you and turn it all out
Aren't you sick of old ways? Come and clean the bad days
When they come, if they come, just turn it around
And let the mood swing Let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Let it, let it, let it, let it
Let it, let it, let it
I'm so sick of all these voices in my head
I'm so sick of all these voices telling me what to say
Let the mood
Let the mood
Let the mood swing, make your body move thing
Let the rhythm take you and turn it all out
Aren't you sick of old ways? Come and clean the bad days
When they come, if they come, just turn it around
Yeah, let the mood swing, make your body move thing
Let the rhythm take you and turn it all out
Aren't you sick of old ways? Come and clean the bad days
When they come, if they come, just turn it around
Yeah, let the mood swing
Let the mood swing
Let the mood swing (let it, let it, let it, let it)
Let the mood swing (let it, let it)
