Lyrics You Know Who's Seatbelt - The Bled

You Know Who's Seatbelt

The signal flares will light the way
To the scene of the accident where we’ll dance
Like a pile of teeth in a broken mouth
Such a sick celebration
Everyone loves a fucking tragedy
Of epic proportions
Lets set our hearts on self-destruct
Lets set our hearts on self-destruct
Like scarlet drips on a white tile floor, a cardiac metronome
We’ll scrape the guardrail from our teeth and start again
There’s a flood in the infirmary where we’ll swim through broken glass
Our prosthetic limbs will keep us afloat
There’s a flood in the infirmary
Lets set our hearts on self-destruct.
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