| Song | Scattered |
| Artist | Glen Burtnik |
| Album | Heroes & Zeroes |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Look at yourself in the mirror | |
| Whatever happened to you? | |
| I see a little girl caught in a mixed up world | |
| Are you happy with the things that you do? | |
| Oh - I won’t be your stepping stone, oh, this time you’re on your own and you’re | |
| Scattered shattered, driving too fast | |
| You’re heading for nowhere - both feel on the gas | |
| Scattered shattered living a lie | |
| So come on and kiss me one kiss goodbye | |
| You’re the life of the party - you’re the beat that don’t stop | |
| Do those lines on the bars, associate you with the stars | |
| Or is it sleeping your way to the top? | |
| Oh - banging on that door of fame | |
| Come morning they won’t remember your name | |
| You’re so scattered | |
| Scattered shattered, driving too fast | |
| You’re heading for nowhere - both feel on the gas | |
| Scattered shattered living a lie | |
| So come on and kiss me one kiss goodbye | |
| Get me out here, somebody get, someone get me out | |
| Don’t need no girl who thinks she’s so so fine | |
| Been to four corners of the square - there’s nowhere left to hide | |
| You’re gonna have to stop and face the monster that’s inside | |
| I’m talking to you out there tonight | |
| I’m talking to you - you heard me right | |
| Those lips are sweet, they ask for more | |
| But I can’t stay around when I see that you’re so scattered |
| Look at yourself in the mirror | |
| Whatever happened to you? | |
| I see a little girl caught in a mixed up world | |
| Are you happy with the things that you do? | |
| Oh I won' t be your stepping stone, oh, this time you' re on your own and you' re | |
| Scattered shattered, driving too fast | |
| You' re heading for nowhere both feel on the gas | |
| Scattered shattered living a lie | |
| So come on and kiss me one kiss goodbye | |
| You' re the life of the party you' re the beat that don' t stop | |
| Do those lines on the bars, associate you with the stars | |
| Or is it sleeping your way to the top? | |
| Oh banging on that door of fame | |
| Come morning they won' t remember your name | |
| You' re so scattered | |
| Scattered shattered, driving too fast | |
| You' re heading for nowhere both feel on the gas | |
| Scattered shattered living a lie | |
| So come on and kiss me one kiss goodbye | |
| Get me out here, somebody get, someone get me out | |
| Don' t need no girl who thinks she' s so so fine | |
| Been to four corners of the square there' s nowhere left to hide | |
| You' re gonna have to stop and face the monster that' s inside | |
| I' m talking to you out there tonight | |
| I' m talking to you you heard me right | |
| Those lips are sweet, they ask for more | |
| But I can' t stay around when I see that you' re so scattered |
| Look at yourself in the mirror | |
| Whatever happened to you? | |
| I see a little girl caught in a mixed up world | |
| Are you happy with the things that you do? | |
| Oh I won' t be your stepping stone, oh, this time you' re on your own and you' re | |
| Scattered shattered, driving too fast | |
| You' re heading for nowhere both feel on the gas | |
| Scattered shattered living a lie | |
| So come on and kiss me one kiss goodbye | |
| You' re the life of the party you' re the beat that don' t stop | |
| Do those lines on the bars, associate you with the stars | |
| Or is it sleeping your way to the top? | |
| Oh banging on that door of fame | |
| Come morning they won' t remember your name | |
| You' re so scattered | |
| Scattered shattered, driving too fast | |
| You' re heading for nowhere both feel on the gas | |
| Scattered shattered living a lie | |
| So come on and kiss me one kiss goodbye | |
| Get me out here, somebody get, someone get me out | |
| Don' t need no girl who thinks she' s so so fine | |
| Been to four corners of the square there' s nowhere left to hide | |
| You' re gonna have to stop and face the monster that' s inside | |
| I' m talking to you out there tonight | |
| I' m talking to you you heard me right | |
| Those lips are sweet, they ask for more | |
| But I can' t stay around when I see that you' re so scattered |