Lyrics

Lucifer, you're landing Crosshairs on the kitchen sink Barb wire in the bathroom I can't make new memories since Flashbacks to the time This shell-shocked apartment was the place I met with your boy It's a mortal thing, yeah, it's a mortal thing, "Oh!" He looked at me funny and I, "Oh! Oh!" Think our secret's out and I, "Oh-ooh-oh!" I try to explain, but then munitions rain And we're the epicentre It's like I'm watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine It's like I'm watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine (And I wanna know what happened to your boyfriend) 'Cause he was looking at me like, "Whoa!" (Yeah, right before the kitchen was a dustbowl) And tossing me the keys and I can't forget how (And everything just coming through the windows) And half the street was under my nails (It's like we're sitting in a Faraday cage) When the lights all failed I fly through the walls All pieces colliding and I See Raymond apart He's a-frowning now, wagging a finger at me, "Boy!" His knees bend the other way and, "Boy! Boy!" Are you guys together, honey? "B-b-boy!" Oh, but now I can't find his torso "Hm, hm, hm" I guess you're separated now It's like I'm watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine (Monica, I just wanna know) It's like I'm watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (And I wanna know what happened to your boyfriend) 'Cause he was looking at me like, "Whoa!" (Yeah, right before the kitchen was a dustbowl) And tossing me the keys and I can't forget how (And everything just coming through the windows) And half the street was under my nails (It's like we're sitting in a Faraday cage) When the lights all failed The lights all failed Lucifer, you're landing (I do believe it will be business inside, lights all failed) Crosshairs on the kitchen sink (it's a real spanner into my works, I think I kicked the bucket) Baby's on the bullseye (I do believe it will be business inside, lights all failed) I can't make new memories since (it's a real spanner into my works) Ries since, ries since (And I wanna know what happened to your boyfriend) 'Cause he was looking at me like, "Whoa!" (Yeah, right before the kitchen was a dustbowl) And tossing me the keys and I can't forget how (And everything just coming through the windows) And half the street was under my nails (It's like we're sitting in a Faraday cage) When the lights all failed (And now everybody gotta go hungry) And everybody cover up their mouths (And I haven't seen the body count lately) But looking at your faces, it must have been bad (And if everybody answered their phone calls) But people say the army's on fire (It's like we're sitting with our parachutes on) But the airport's gone
Writer(s): Jeremy Joseph Pritchard, Alexander Kaines Robertshaw, Jonathan Joseph Higgs, Michael David Spearman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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