Youngs Plan (The)
Our Getaway Car
Okay, okay, let's get this over withI want to go to bed and get some restBut you're taking too longPut on your faceThe bravest one you findTighten your gripWe'll be gone before you know itThen the chandelier came downCame crashing down on the marble floorEach tiny piece of glassLike jewellery in the corridors I know you thought that everything would work out in the endTo separate this masqueradeThe room was filled with wooden hearts beating on wooden chestsWhich echo through this mess we've madeI asked myself how I got into this messAs I see all the blood firework from my chestI called to the boys and said "I'm going to sleepThat's enough, that's enough, that's enough, that's enough"
From Letras Mania