YOU KNOW WHOSE SEATBELT. Songtext
the signal flare will light the way to the scene of the accident, where we'll dance like a pile of teeth in a broken mouth.
such a sick celebration, but everyone loves a fucking tragedy with epic proportion.
let's set our hearts at self-destruct. [x2]
like scarlet drips on a white tile floor, a cardiac metronome.
we'll scrape the guardrail from our teeth and start again. [x2]
there's a flood in the infirmary where we'll swim through broken glass.
our prosthetic limbs will keep us afloat.
there's a flood in the infirmary.
let's set our hearts at self-destruct. [x8]
such a sick celebration, but everyone loves a fucking tragedy with epic proportion.
let's set our hearts at self-destruct. [x2]
like scarlet drips on a white tile floor, a cardiac metronome.
we'll scrape the guardrail from our teeth and start again. [x2]
there's a flood in the infirmary where we'll swim through broken glass.
our prosthetic limbs will keep us afloat.
there's a flood in the infirmary.
let's set our hearts at self-destruct. [x8]
YOU KNOW WHOSE SEATBELT. Video
