Nerve Gas - text

Standing here in the ballroom as
The dancers twirling everything
To the marching of the drums.
Lying here in your yard alone
As all the old war pilots have gone
That's when this little bird heart got so cracked.

But they'll sleep deep tonight
oh yeah, won't they for sure
While we'll just be sleep walking these dirty streets.

Yeah, better eject!
Oh as we are, nerve gas over us.
Just leave the nerve gas on.

Lying in your yard alone
As all the paratroopers fall
It's how this littlebird heart got so fucked.

So, I won't sleep deep tonight
Oh no, I can't, for sure
I can't sleep deep tonight.

Why can't we just carry on?

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