9 years ago
Pulled Apart
Lyrics
The party, the party's never over
The party's never over and it's pulling you apart
If these buildings are crude crucibles
Then change me, make me beautiful
You're a tiny little shot in a great big dark
Any surface is an altar
Any bathroom is a church now
For our rites of joy and rage
I am numb, powerless and compulsive
I spit blood and dirt from a bust lip
And I am holding a king's ransom in a fistful of foreign change
Writer(s): Kathryn Woods, Myles McCabe, Phoebe Cross, Rich Mandell
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sentric Music
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