When Girls Collide - múm

When girls collide

Bits of flesh and eyeballs burning in the night

And when the storm dies down

Pick the pieces up and put them on the ground

And in the bloody tongue

We sing a dirty song

To wish, cuss so bad

But they said, yes they said

It’s in your head, it’s in your head

And they said, it’s in your head

It’s in your he-ead, in your he-ead

In your he-ead, in your he-ead

And in the bloody tongue

After the bloody song

But this song is in your head

In your lips and in your head

Yes this song is in your head

It’s in your he-ead, in your he-ead

In your he-ead, in your he-ead

It’s time to break this bloody spell

It’s time to blow shit back to hell

It’s time to break this bloody spell

It’s time to blow shit back to hell

He-a-e-a-e-a

And they sing in your head

In your head, in your head

And when they sing in your head

In your he-ead, in your he-ead

In your he-ead, in your he-ead

In your he-ead, in your