Shoes tied together thrown over telephone wire
This an epidemic
Wouldn't you agree?
All life is sacred they said
When they wrote the books we're forced to read
It's becoming evident
They never meant the lives of you or me
Rhetoric, rolling stone
Needle sick and full of holes
Burner phones, dirty clothes
Turning tricks and surfer chicks
Coat hanger kids, and anger fits
Umbrella ribs and immigrants
Bold red and cold sweats
Always holds a cigarette
Blowing O's, broken nose
Hypodermic silhouettes
Bric-a-brac and benadryl
Broken glass and window sills
Bathing in chemical spills
Pornography paired with cheap thrills
Birds of passage, left weak willed
Best before end, best keep chilled
AK-47s, M16s and a body-cam
Now the parties started we can all just drop the f*cking act
Killer's killing killer's 'til the killer kills the copycat
Filling up on filler, drunk on liquor, craving poppy plant
But my god the clouds are like cotton
Armies of them, they are carbon monoxide
Mannequins in store windows
Better dressed than those sleeping beneath them
The storerooms are full of hearts
This is the city of spare parts
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Shoes tied together thrown over telephone wire
This an epidemic
Wouldn't you agree?
All life is sacred they said
When they wrote the books we're forced to read
It's becoming evident
They never meant the lives of you or me
Rhetoric, rolling stone
Needle sick and full of holes
Burner phones, dirty clothes
Turning tricks and surfer chicks
Coat hanger kids, and anger fits
Umbrella ribs and immigrants
Bold red and cold sweats
Always holds a cigarette
Blowing O's, broken nose
Hypodermic silhouettes
Bric-a-brac and benadryl
Broken glass and window sills
Bathing in chemical spills
Pornography paired with cheap thrills
Birds of passage, left weak willed
Best before end, best keep chilled
AK-47s, M16s and a body-cam
Now the parties started we can all just drop the f*cking act
Killer's killing killer's 'til the killer kills the copycat
Filling up on filler, drunk on liquor, craving poppy plant
But my god the clouds are like cotton
Armies of them, they are carbon monoxide
Mannequins in store windows
Better dressed than those sleeping beneath them
The storerooms are full of hearts
This is the city of spare parts
11 13 17 20 26 28 31
This an epidemic
Wouldn't you agree?
All life is sacred they said
When they wrote the books we're forced to read
It's becoming evident
They never meant the lives of you or me
Rhetoric, rolling stone
Needle sick and full of holes
Burner phones, dirty clothes
Turning tricks and surfer chicks
Coat hanger kids, and anger fits
Umbrella ribs and immigrants
Bold red and cold sweats
Always holds a cigarette
Blowing O's, broken nose
Hypodermic silhouettes
Bric-a-brac and benadryl
Broken glass and window sills
Bathing in chemical spills
Pornography paired with cheap thrills
Birds of passage, left weak willed
Best before end, best keep chilled
AK-47s, M16s and a body-cam
Now the parties started we can all just drop the f*cking act
Killer's killing killer's 'til the killer kills the copycat
Filling up on filler, drunk on liquor, craving poppy plant
But my god the clouds are like cotton
Armies of them, they are carbon monoxide
Mannequins in store windows
Better dressed than those sleeping beneath them
The storerooms are full of hearts
This is the city of spare parts
11 13 17 20 26 28 31
Writer: Sam Lawson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid