Thieves Like Us - Iceage

Help I think I blindfolded the chauffeur

The coordinates are off track

Makes one want to file a restraining order

On humanity or myself

Thieves like us

Postulate we must

In echo chambers of fermented ethanol

Listen to reason as I voice my speculations

With the brains of a blowup doll

Hush as I spill my wayward theories

I’ll stack them Pre-Raphaelite scaffolds

Drag the boys back up who fell across the railing

If we must, we’ll have us pinned like butterflies

Framed in glass displays

As we’re three sheets to the wind

We got ourselves a hostage situation

With well developed Stockholm syndrome

There’ll be taken no negotiations

Our complexions are monochrome

Thieves like us

Postulate we must

Here, there’s no regard for tact

Don’t stop drilling

Perforate the willing

Leave them thoroughly ransacked

Hush as I spill my wayward theory

I’ll stack it on Pre-Raphaelite scaffolds

Drag the boys back up who fell across the railing

If we must, we’ll have us pinned like butterflies

Framed in glass displays

As we’re three sheets to the wind

Drag the boys back up who fell across the railing

If we must, we’ll have us pinned like butterflies

Framed in glass displays

As we’re three sheets to the wind