With a stained glass heart
And a broken neck
You make me feel like a girl
When I come correct
But it's only my heart
That drifted too far
With her at my foot time quickly goes
You better call the cops
Mr. Knickerbocker knows
But it's only a trigger
That I pulled too far
Pre chorus:
And my thoughts are
They're on the run
Yeah, a drape-coat figure
With a bigger gun
Chorus:
Well, the heat is swarming
At the pop shop
I'm sweatin' out hot scotch
But it's only my heart
that's drifted too far
Burn it down!
Repeat Last 5 Lines of 1st verse