Lyrics Friendly Fire - Doyle Airence

Friendly Fire

Man, look at your father’s eyes, I think you burned it
Now, I know I got your mind, I say you’re a prick
Come around with me on a journey, through the beauty
Not on our side, not on our side, far from everything you know
You’ll see that we are the disease
Come and get me come and get me, the world is ours
Sometimes life is better far from everything you know
Saying you’re a prick
Man, I’m saying you’re a prick, saying you’re a freak, saying you’re a dickhead
Man, I’m saying you’re a prick, saying you’re a freak, saying you’re a dick
Man, look at your mother’s face, I think you lined it
Now, I know I got your soul, I say you’re a prick
Can’t you feel that it’s dying?
Maybe just open your eyes