Song Lyrics
Unbuckle buttons and slave, i feel sad as we penetrate
where you go i ll follow on
suckle lemons and trade
no home equals no dread
We attack like civil unrest, you never can get enough, we attack like civil unrest
i ll turn your baby into lemonade
Your fucking tongue it will do you proud, i feel sad as we penetrate
Rituals and burials are distant used memories, i feel sad as we penetrate
smaller than disease
We are individuals in our little rituals, if we re ever gonna dream again, you seek my cover
You seek my cover, did you think before you spoke aloud, when you leave i doubt i ll remember you
ever gonna dream again
Did you think before you spoke aloud, we are individuals in our little rituals, smaller than disease
no home equals no dread
we just need to survive
I ll turn your baby into lemonade, smaller than disease
your fucking tongue it will do you proud
Where you go i ll follow on, we ll save souls and we ll break bread
all cows shit and angels too
Did you think before you spoke aloud, you seek my cover, your fucking tongue it will do you proud
Smaller than disease, look around it s the bestest view, look around it s the bestest view
When you leave i doubt i ll remember you, your fucking tongue it will do you proud Clyro, did you think before you spoke aloud
where you go i ll follow on
your fucking tongue it will do you proud
if we re ever gonna dream again
i ll turn your baby into lemonade
Where you go i ll follow on, smaller than disease
We are individuals in our little rituals, smaller than disease, all cows shit and angels too
Your fucking tongue it will do you proud, when you leave
if we re ever gonna dream again
If we re ever gonna dream again, we just need to survive
we are individuals in our little rituals
Play along in your silver dress, we just need to survive, all cows shit and angels too
You never can get enough, ever gonna dream again, i ll turn your baby into lemonade
You never can get enough, play along in your silver dress
where you go i ll follow on
you never can get enough
