Kiss in the dark, my moral south
My glitter gun, I have no mouth
I have no blood, river run dry
Mixing champagne with cyanide
I wanna be like him, gold chain, ribcage (Fuck that)
Die when I feel again, no pain, teenage (Combat)
Sky in the underworld, Dior high heel (Fashion)
Try when the wounds are healed, no fear, no fear (Fuck that)
Cut my line with oyster card
Trash star, baby London junkyard, eh
I have no eyes but I wanna see
I lost my mind but I wanna dream
I feel the dark taking over me
I have no mouth and I must scream
I have no eyes but I wanna see
I lost my mind but I wanna dream
I feel the dark taking over me
I have no mouth and I must scream, woo
Kiss in the dark, my moral south
My glitter gun, I have no mouth
I have no blood, river run dry
Mixing champagne with cyanide
Bang, bang, it's fashion, all the flashing
I just keep detaching, nothing but fragments
Cut me up in fractions, mirror all smashed in
Running with no traction, lights, camera, action
Cut my line with oyster card
Trash star, baby London junkyard, eh
I have no eyes but I wanna see
I lost my mind but I wanna dream
I feel the dark taking over me
I have no mouth and I must scream
I have no eyes but I wanna see
I lost my mind but I wanna dream
I feel the dark taking over me
I have no mouth and I must scream, woo
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Okay, East Bay, eastbound, DLR
Fucked up four ways, I'm the Avatar
I love the taste when I drink chlorine
I bite my tongue, I grind my teeth
Heart stop, heart stop, heart stop, heart stop
Four on the floor, underground or the rooftop
Afterparty, no sleep, baby, next club (Next club)
Kill this life, no light, no sun up
I wanna be like him
I wanna, I wanna be like him
Gold chain, wanna be like him
I wanna, I wanna be like him
Gold chain, ribcage
I wanna be like him
I wanna be like him
I wanna be like him