Revenge Was The Aim, The Trigger's Been Pulled, If I Were You, I'd Run Songtext
von Vampire Money
Revenge Was The Aim, The Trigger's Been Pulled, If I Were You, I'd Run Songtext
Well, what′s new, I can't get up after you
Breakthrough′s, I hate you, I hate what it came to and how I couldn't
Choose what I lose, ain't it fuckin′ funny with the booze and a fast fuse?
Silver tongues couldn′t save me this time
Blue is such a lovely tone to
Dye your life in, your throat with my knife in
Ink in my veins and blood in my pen
There's a party at my grave now everybody jump in
I hope you choke on the phone cord
While you hear me scream out loud, I
Could have been the one to save you
Let′s go play this game called
Stabbing backs and cursing names, I
Can't quite remember the last time I had this much fun
Gone from rags to riches and now your
Smile′s made of stitches, and we'll
Tell each other everything, but for now
You better fuckin′ run
Well can't you see?
Lost my mind you see, I'm clinically lacking in sufficiency
Drastically searching for discrepancy, this
Rooms spinning round and I can′t stand still now
I′m coming round you see this
Chemical dependency, as far as I can see, this
World's spinning round and we can′t stand still now
Let's go play this game called
Stabbing backs and cursing names, I
Can′t quite remember the last time I had this much fun
Gone from rags to riches and now your
Smile's made of stitches, and we′ll
Tell each other everything, but for now
You better fuckin' run
You better fuckin' run
My head is spinning round and around and around while I′m
6 Feet under the ground, so
Put me in a straightjacket, fuck it im estranged cracking
Up at every motherfucking demon in a rage so
Don′t stop fuckin' running
Let′s go play this game called
Stabbing backs and cursing names, I
Can't quite remember the last time I had this much fun
Gone from rags to riches and now your
Smile′s made of stitches, and we'll
Tell each other everything, but for now
You better fuckin′ run
You better fuckin' run
Breakthrough′s, I hate you, I hate what it came to and how I couldn't
Choose what I lose, ain't it fuckin′ funny with the booze and a fast fuse?
Silver tongues couldn′t save me this time
Blue is such a lovely tone to
Dye your life in, your throat with my knife in
Ink in my veins and blood in my pen
There's a party at my grave now everybody jump in
I hope you choke on the phone cord
While you hear me scream out loud, I
Could have been the one to save you
Let′s go play this game called
Stabbing backs and cursing names, I
Can't quite remember the last time I had this much fun
Gone from rags to riches and now your
Smile′s made of stitches, and we'll
Tell each other everything, but for now
You better fuckin′ run
Well can't you see?
Lost my mind you see, I'm clinically lacking in sufficiency
Drastically searching for discrepancy, this
Rooms spinning round and I can′t stand still now
I′m coming round you see this
Chemical dependency, as far as I can see, this
World's spinning round and we can′t stand still now
Let's go play this game called
Stabbing backs and cursing names, I
Can′t quite remember the last time I had this much fun
Gone from rags to riches and now your
Smile's made of stitches, and we′ll
Tell each other everything, but for now
You better fuckin' run
You better fuckin' run
My head is spinning round and around and around while I′m
6 Feet under the ground, so
Put me in a straightjacket, fuck it im estranged cracking
Up at every motherfucking demon in a rage so
Don′t stop fuckin' running
Let′s go play this game called
Stabbing backs and cursing names, I
Can't quite remember the last time I had this much fun
Gone from rags to riches and now your
Smile′s made of stitches, and we'll
Tell each other everything, but for now
You better fuckin′ run
You better fuckin' run
Writer(s): Alfie Roberts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com