The moon kids won the war Snared a lonely passerby To celebrate the electric chair On a disappearing Island But there's no one crying over me either
So lighten up the camera flood Early on the latest feeling Cos I don't mind your idle mind Much slower than a picture Cos there's no one crying over me either
You stayed up late, my roaming shut in Don't belong, your luck is fleeting To set aside a sunset for those Skinny shaded fuckwits But there's no one crying over them either Like there's no one crying over me
I want it but I need it like the hole in my head If the hip kids buy in Put another hole in my head Cool enough to always be dead