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All You Need Is Blood

If I'm the shell and hey it's easter
Crack me open and watch my yolk
Splutter out into your arms
Or at least it would if you had your arms open

For now I'll watch my yellow pity
Spill out onto the spare room floor
And place my ass in the centre of this cup
I'll watch you aim - shoot

Street lamps have heated my stomach up
Way too much and the night air has
Inflated my head way above anything else

Before (is that what they said)
Is that what they all think (Is that what they all know?)
Of course (Of course
Full of gas so I can fly away

Translucent agendas and late night hotels
Bedroom floors oh bedroom floors
And toilet bowls my second home (x2)

The sun is only talking to me
When my mouth is dry and tied shut
Wrap me up in telephone wires
Disconnect my hormones I'll be right back

Street lamps have heated my stomach up
Way too much and the night air has
Inflated my head way above anything else

My head (Full of images)
Of people I don't know (When there's a place called home)
Go and aim at (my head)
So I can fly away

Translucent agendas and late night hotels (Late night hotels)
Bedroom floors oh bedroom floors
And toilet bowls my second home (x2)


Mirror lyrics:

And toilet bowls my second home (x2)
Bedroom floors oh bedroom floors
Translucent agendas and late night hotels (Late night hotels)

So I can fly away
Go and aim at (my head)
Of people I don't know (When there's a place called home)
My head (Full of images)

Inflated my head way above anything else
Way too much and the night air has
Street lamps have heated my stomach up

Disconnect my hormones I'll be right back
Wrap me up in telephone wires
When my mouth is dry and tied shut
The sun is only talking to me

And toilet bowls my second home (x2)
Bedroom floors oh bedroom floors
Translucent agendas and late night hotels

Full of gas so I can fly away
Of course (Of course
Is that what they all think (Is that what they all know?)
Before (is that what they said)

Inflated my head way above anything else
Way too much and the night air has
Street lamps have heated my stomach up

I'll watch you aim - shoot
And place my ass in the centre of this cup
Spill out onto the spare room floor
For now I'll watch my yellow pity

Or at least it would if you had your arms open
Splutter out into your arms
Crack me open and watch my yolk
If I'm the shell and hey it's easter


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