เนื้อเพลง 90 Seconds To Midnight - Hot Milk
เนื้อเพลง 90 Seconds To Midnight
Your manifesto
It's all a mess though
Seen better prose from magazines in Tesco
You spark an essay
On what you say goes
Three pints down and I bet you think you're Rousseau
Born into chains in a world that's gone insane
So goodbye
(Ooooo ooooo)
They got a bouquet of bullets
And an appetite to crucify
(Ooooo ooooo)
The gaffs on fire, it's too far gone
The guns for hire are at the door
Pray to your God
Come friendly bombs
Div on the TV
It's like he sees me
Bouncing by the ounce until I feel queasy
Here's a reset
Nuclear sunset
No-one's getting out alive
Born into chains in a world that's gone insane
So goodbye
(Ooooo ooooo)
They got a bouquet of bullets
And an appetite to crucify
(Ooooo ooooo)
The gaffs on fire, it's too far gone
The guns for hire are at the door
Pray to your God
Come friendly bombs
Sit down and listen
Arughhhh
Tick tock on the doomsday clock
We're the vips of the aftershock
Born into chains in a world that's gone insane
So goodbye
(Ooooo ooooo)
They got a bouquet of bullets
And an appetite to crucify
(Ooooo ooooo)
The gaffs on fire, it's too far gone
The guns for hire are at the door
Pray to your God
Come friendly bombs