Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fireplug , by - Banquets. Song from the album Top Button, Bottom Shelf, in the genre ПанкRelease date: 21.08.2011
Record label: Black Numbers
Song language: English
Fireplug |
| Last chance at dying young |
| Last love, I was never enough |
| Stand cold, and cast your stones |
| Drink, dry lip, lighting up |
| Stargazers, I don’t give a fuck |
| It’s all on hold from here |
| What comes easy to me is shit |
| Open your doors, just let me in |
| Fuck it, I’ll sleep on the floor, in the cold |
| A place doesn’t make you who you are |
| Fuck fate. |
| Bring your own drinks back to the bar |
| The whole world is waiting |
| Let the wounds start to mend |
| Let them heal, let it begin |
| And let love follow for where you’ve been |
| Let it be what it needs to be |
| Dress nice for the casualties |
| Let love look for you where you’ll be |
| The world’s still waiting |
| You’re young, then you’re old, then you die |