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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colin Patterson
Colin Patterson
Songwriter
Dean Georgiou
Dean Georgiou
Songwriter
Ry Lewis
Ry Lewis
Songwriter
Dee Hastings
Dee Hastings
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah
Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah
Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah
Ah-AGHHHHHH
We could be burning down the boulevard
Or scraping up the avenue
Forget about the coronary
Knowing that I'd want you to
A flash of broken capillaries
Screaming out for subterfuge
Like I said response may vary
Depending on your choice of tomb
A shout out at our adversaries
All the people that I knew
Would go looking for bloody mary
Illustrate their point of view
Let's rule them as unnecessary
Cross them out and then make do
With nothing but a last exception
Way too far past overdue
You wanna say it's up to fate
It's one I chose and can't escape
Taking flight, I've lost my faith
I'm feeling bad, I'm looking great
And now we're breaking
Down
Your
Gate
Ah
Dogs push me up against the wall
Bright angel, fake it when you fall
Make death to us, and play your last night over
Break not bend, and hit the fucking dust
There's four of them, there's five of us
You want to stay here looking for your closure
(I CAN SEE YOUR HALO BABY)
I can't contain myself inside
I'm running with no place to hide
I'm looking for your face among
The dead and some unlucky sum
You wanna say it's up to fate
It's one I chose and can't escape
I've taken flight, I've lost my faith
I'm feeling bad, I'm looking great
And now we're breaking
Down
Your
Gate
AHH
BITE ME
(What are you talking about I feel fine)
You wanna say you're scared of me
Become more than unfair to me
Say you hate every hair on me
But I'm not afraid of you
You could douse me with kerosene
Beat me to death with a chair but hey
I've got anxiety
But I'm not afraid of you
Afraid of you
Afraid of you
AFRAID OF YOU
AFRAID OF YOU
Dogs push me up against the wall
Bright angel, fake it when you fall
Make death to us, and play your last night over
Break not bend, and hit the fucking dust
There's four of them, there's five of us
You want to stay here looking for your closure
You wanna say you're scared of me
Become more than unfair to me
Say you hate every hair on me
But I'm not afraid of you
You could douse me with kerosene
Beat me to death with a chair but hey
I've got anxiety
But I'm not afraid of you
Afraid of you
Afraid of you
AFRAID OF YOU
AFRAID OF YOU
Written by: Colin Patterson, Dean Georgiou, Dee Hastings, Ry Lewis
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