I think about light, I think about lifting That bit of your mind, it's making you ill I know it's not quite the custom in this country But if you never try then you'll never know, no you won't
Therefore insert a point somewhere on your forearm Bleed that vein dry, fill up your bowl Head out in a hearse, set up like a circus So it's sinister at first, but there's dancing girls
It's just me and my brother getting blood on the street tonight We are not messiahs, ours is not the blood of Christ Don't think for a second what you want might never, might never arrive
So so, don't be scared, don't be too shy to give out your good light Oh, drive round town in an Audi, and spilling your guts love And you know ?? you wanted in the first place Might just come your way in a shape you could not expect
This is me and my brother getting blood on the street tonight We are not messiahs, ours is not the blood of Christ Don't think for a second what you want might never arrive
It's just me and my brother getting blood on the streets Go go girls in the back seat, yeah we're drinking neat When you're thirsty like a murderer who's just been released You should paint things red when you're this close to death It's running in your veins and there's people in need More from Frightened Rabbit