Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sudden Death in Carolina, artist - Brand New. Album song Your Favorite Weapon, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 28.11.2011
Record label: Triple Crown
Song language: English
Sudden Death in Carolina |
Last night I swallowed liquor and a lighter |
and this morning I threw up fire |
But it’s nothing new |
I’ve been piecing it together and it’s got something to do with every look thrown like a knife across a crowded room |
And every slow and quiet car ride I spent drinking in the backseat |
Every stupid melody to every stupid song, |
and every stupid word that everybody’s hanging on What difference does this difference in age make? |
I know how it ends… she’ll kill me quick. |
Call 911, I’m already dead but |
someone should be caught and held responsible |
for this bloody mess |
Last night I fell asleep next to a liar |
and I woke up with a shiner |
And it’s all that I remember from a night spent lying on my back with a view |
of a stone white ceiling and the back of your head |
And this quiet dark bed feels like the middle of nowhere |
And we beat each other up just like we always do When I’m talking to myself I’d always rather be talking to you |
What difference does this difference in age make? |
I know how it ends… she’ll kill me quick. |
Call 911, I’m already dead but |
someone should be caught and held responsible |
for this bloody mess |
Call homicide, take the case to court |
Cause her lips taste like a loaded gun |
I’m her number one chalk outline on the floor |
They hung her from the bridge on Monday |
The gathering turned to a mob out on the lawn |
They dropped her body in the river |
School and work returned to normal before long |
(before long… and no one will mention any of this again) |
Call 911, I’m already dead but |
someone should be caught and held responsible |
for this bloody mess |
Call homicide, take the case to court |
Cause her lips taste like a loaded gun |
I’m her number one chalk outline on the floor |