Kill The Music - Every Time I Die

Stutter step to the beat of a disparaged lover

Dumb and pulsing we’ve become

The bedroom door is an old black lung

It’s arrhythmic

Uninviting and pliable

With the noble irreverence of shrapnel she came for us

Bore into our heads and found thoughtlessness

Never minded the faithless courage of shame

Or the bravery of oblivion

When I’m on her mind, I’m never coming back

If two timing is what it takes

Then we’ll both know one take is all we need

We’re not equipped to stay, unloved

But it’s all we’ve got and we’re not at all alright

Come on baby, give me the creeps, yea

Give me the creeps

Come on, give me the creeps, yea

Give me the creeps

Either you and I or both must go

Either you and I or both must go

When I’m on her mind I’m never coming back

If two timing is what it takes

Then we’ll both know one take is all we need

We’re not equipped to stay, unloved

But it’s all we’ve got and we’re not at all alright

There’s no difference between being holy and alone

That’s why I’m eagerly fleeing the scene

Lead footed

Baby return the favor and leave somebody you love

Well if they come back they’re drunk and they’re lonely

We all get lonely

God forbid we indulge when at sea

Just the tempest, the temptress and me

Naturally bored thriller

Nobody knows the trouble I’ve been

Or the exacting improvement of sin

I’m handing myself over

I’m turning myself in

War has no glory like a woman ignored

So here’s to the empires polluted with dead

And the truckers wives who erected them

I know the stripper’s real name

I know the stripper’s real name

I know the stripper’s real name

I know the stripper’s real name

Stop me if I’m wrong