Bloody Future

Do you remember when they came? Out from the shadows I heard the chains Give me the cut with the white knife Lord I can smell the heat I'm by your side When I fall you shall cry When you fall I shall die If I wake up again Arms ok Hundreds of men They all bring it back to '95 Me, I remember shit, still I'm all right You are working those high heels so fine Daddy must be proud when I take mine Hits from the bong in my inner ears Whisky in the bottle, holy tears I love the scent of gasoline on the floor, Coz I can't smell your pussy no more All these things you got on me Let it go or let it be Make some fire give me smoke Hallelujah we shall choke I lost the moon I couldn't stop Counting stars Not giving up All these things you got on me All those things you got! Now back again to that white noise I don't practice what I preach So do I have a voice? I got the ringers in my ears And what do you got? Carrying fears? You are a tired knot I'm the cat she's the mouse So I rip off her blouse I got a beef with my nature Saying she is too good for me And I can't fight her hair Ten snakes fucking with my family affair I look back on the days I'm deep in the maze I'm selling water to a mill While I shoe-gaze My way out of here Nobody's in there Heal me now Give me somethin' that I can spare I'm sorry bank account I fell in love with her Shoulders on your stick Eyes on fur All these things you got on me Let it go or let it be Make some fire give me smoke Hallelujah we shall choke I lost the moon I couldn't stop Counting stars Not giving up All these things you got on me All those things you got! Bloody future he is near Make it crystal fairy clear! All these things you got on me Let it go or let it be Make some fire give me smoke Hallelujah we shall choke I lost the moon I couldn't stop Counting stars Not giving up And I'm not giving up Come on! All these things you got on me Let it go or let it be Make some fire give me smoke Hallelujah we shall choke I lost the moon I couldn't stop Counting stars Not giving up All these things you got on me All those things you got! All these things you got on me Let it go or let it be Make some fire give me smoke Hallelujah we shall choke I lost the moon I couldn't stop Counting stars Not giving up All these things you got on me All those things you got!