I woke up that morning
Feeling slightly stressed
Getting in an urge to just bail out completely pissed
What did I know?
That night we made our way
Through the darkness
And the shame
[Chorus:]
Don't let yourself run away
Cause we have another game to play
That night you would make us say:
"F*ck all the details, get on with the show"
It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake
Cause we had another round to make
There was no way we could fail
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
The Pittsburgh Syndrome!
An hour of destruction
Intoxicated bliss
Moments of sobriety
Would cease to exist
A sudden turn
Would make that city burn with souls on fire
Relentless desire
[Chorus:]
Don't let yourself run away
Cause we have another game to play
That night you would make us say:
"F*ck all the details, get on with the show"
It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake
Cause we had another round to maker
There was no way we could fail
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
The Pittsburgh Syndrome!
[Solo]
[Chorus:]
Don't let yourself run away
Cause we had another game to play
That night you would make us say:
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake
Cause we had another round to make
There was no way we could fail
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
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I woke up that morning
Feeling slightly stressed
Getting in an urge to just bail out completely pissed
What did I know?
That night we made our way
Through the darkness
And the shame
[Chorus:]
Don't let yourself run away
Cause we have another game to play
That night you would make us say:
"F*ck all the details, get on with the show"
It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake
Cause we had another round to make
There was no way we could fail
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
The Pittsburgh Syndrome!
An hour of destruction
Intoxicated bliss
Moments of sobriety
Would cease to exist
A sudden turn
Would make that city burn with souls on fire
Relentless desire
[Chorus:]
Don't let yourself run away
Cause we have another game to play
That night you would make us say:
"F*ck all the details, get on with the show"
It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake
Cause we had another round to maker
There was no way we could fail
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
The Pittsburgh Syndrome!
[Solo]
[Chorus:]
Don't let yourself run away
Cause we had another game to play
That night you would make us say:
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake
Cause we had another round to make
There was no way we could fail
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
Feeling slightly stressed
Getting in an urge to just bail out completely pissed
What did I know?
That night we made our way
Through the darkness
And the shame
[Chorus:]
Don't let yourself run away
Cause we have another game to play
That night you would make us say:
"F*ck all the details, get on with the show"
It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake
Cause we had another round to make
There was no way we could fail
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
The Pittsburgh Syndrome!
An hour of destruction
Intoxicated bliss
Moments of sobriety
Would cease to exist
A sudden turn
Would make that city burn with souls on fire
Relentless desire
[Chorus:]
Don't let yourself run away
Cause we have another game to play
That night you would make us say:
"F*ck all the details, get on with the show"
It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake
Cause we had another round to maker
There was no way we could fail
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
The Pittsburgh Syndrome!
[Solo]
[Chorus:]
Don't let yourself run away
Cause we had another game to play
That night you would make us say:
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake
Cause we had another round to make
There was no way we could fail
F*ck all the details, get on with the show
Writer: BJOERN OVE INGEMAR STRID, DANIEL ANTONSSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.