The Coup - My Murder, My Love lyrics

rate me

Hey! Oh yeah!

Well, I spoke the named of the Lord in vain

And the gun powder and the flame

And I vomited, sling it and paused the lane

And they climbed... champagne

Knock around... with cigarettes

Suck around Jack Daniels with Triumph

But no sentence I can speak to the ...

To the back of the beautiful mind!

And for the lives of fifty

It's conquered lately to be worth its...

But the way you told me to fuck myself or the world...

I hope you fix the... I'm just a mended flux

Let me clarify things the way I stress,

so I can shout with my mouth shut

We are the same!

Chorus:

My, my, my murder, my love,

what world the crook is made of?

My murder, my sweet,

what kind of grills do we eat?

My murder, my love,

what world the crook is made of?

My murder, my sweets,

what kind of grills do we eat?

Hey! Higher!

Hey! Higher!

The machinery.. in the sky tonight

I feel above electric lies to light

Come on, grip me tight against the wall

With the.. the masterpiece fine

I'm alive with the powder explosion

..45 and the busted engine

Motion is evidence of believe

Especially with the ways of most beautiful slogan

And ... for the man that we should ignored

Look for the harmony of...

Stack lose of our hero turned to dust

We've seen this .. the best above the floor!

Well, I hope he fix the...

Even mountains I influx, hey

Then it's clear if I thank her the way we stress

So we can shout with our mouth shut

We're all set!

Chorus:

My, my, my murder, my love,

what world the crook is made of?

My murder, my sweet,

what kind of grills do we eat?

My murder, my love,

what world the crook is made of?

My murder, my sweets,

what kind of grills do we eat?

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