days without paracetamol

#4 BOMB THE PAST

#3 RETALIATE FIRST

On and on, they'll lead us on and On and on, they'll lead us on We'll all get high and walk off Into the country, ridiculous country Where the blue sky will smother us Believe me, believe me, believe me The blue sky will smother us

Now I only think about Los Angeles when the sound kicks out

Somebody said you disappeared in a crowd I didn't understand then, I don't understand now

We'll take ourselves out in the street And wear the blood in our cheeks Like red roses

All we gotta do is be brave And be kind

Underwater, you're almost free If you wanna be alone, come with me

Combien Combien Combien de temps?

You always struck me as the type to take it lightly But now you’re gonna have to shut your mouth and fight me

Crushed on the train We'd stand by the window Sweat through the hot parts of June