Shelf Life - Violent Soho

Be my friend

Be my headlight, guide my fall

Hold my hand

Be my Walkman, be my soul

Conference call

Chasing shadows off the wall

Make amends

Someone else is gonna answer for my defects man

(Oh)

Fire crackers, gonna do it again

Blow the house up, yeah I’ll do it again

Secret soul came out through my veins

Something broke, something I cannot explain

And nothing ever matters

Nothing feels the same

Wasted days

I won’t win your new pub crawl

Pinch my skin

Check I’m real but close the door

Make amends

Someone else is gonna answer for my defects man

Firecracker’s gonna do it again

Blow the house up, yeah I’ll do it again

Secret soul came out through my veins

Something broke, something I cannot explain

And nothing ever matters

Nothing feels the same

Oh, yeah

I won’t

Ha

(Oh)

Firecracker’s gonna do it again

Blow the house up, yeah, I’ll do it again

Secret soul came out through my veins

Something broke, something I cannot explain

Firecracker’s gonna do it again

Blow the house up, yeah, I’ll do it again

Secret soul came out through my veins

Something broke, something I cannot explain

Nothing ever matters

Nothing feels the same

In a shelf life that I wanted

In a shelf life that I wanted

In a shelf life that I wanted

In a shelf that expired