Shutter Songtext
von Battant
Shutter Songtext
It′s like the neighborhood but there ain't nothin′ the matter
Talks to herself when her crumbly thoughts are scattered
Always a visitor I don't wanna floor
If you're a stranger tryin′ to keep away the night before
Round here all the kids are sufferin′ ADHD
Dressin' up, black box unlocked
There′s a pit bull runnin' off the lead
Read the book
Lit the fences
One for all
Down at the chemical peep show
Saw him cry, he had to sell off the car
And accept that only hitchhiking was gonna keep his sucked thumb hard
I skipped the breakfast, stackin′ grits, the guy just don't wanna eat
He ditched his sticky little honeypot
And he′s livin' off syrup from the street
Read the book
Lit the fences
One for all
Down at the chemical peep show
Shotgun, pissed off
Oh my god, what a crash, what a wreck
We mighta witnessed the lot and the worst ain't done yet
The crushed up numbers, bad, bad, injury
She takes the plate from the junkyard and pops, she′ll win the lottery
Read the book
Lit the fences
One for all
Down at the chemical peep show
Read the book
Lit the fences
One for all
Down at the chemical peep show
Down at the chemical peep show
Down at the chemical peep show
Down at the chemical peep show
Down at the chemical peep show
Talks to herself when her crumbly thoughts are scattered
Always a visitor I don't wanna floor
If you're a stranger tryin′ to keep away the night before
Round here all the kids are sufferin′ ADHD
Dressin' up, black box unlocked
There′s a pit bull runnin' off the lead
Read the book
Lit the fences
One for all
Down at the chemical peep show
Saw him cry, he had to sell off the car
And accept that only hitchhiking was gonna keep his sucked thumb hard
I skipped the breakfast, stackin′ grits, the guy just don't wanna eat
He ditched his sticky little honeypot
And he′s livin' off syrup from the street
Read the book
Lit the fences
One for all
Down at the chemical peep show
Shotgun, pissed off
Oh my god, what a crash, what a wreck
We mighta witnessed the lot and the worst ain't done yet
The crushed up numbers, bad, bad, injury
She takes the plate from the junkyard and pops, she′ll win the lottery
Read the book
Lit the fences
One for all
Down at the chemical peep show
Read the book
Lit the fences
One for all
Down at the chemical peep show
Down at the chemical peep show
Down at the chemical peep show
Down at the chemical peep show
Down at the chemical peep show
Writer(s): Chloe Alexandra Raunet, Timothee Jacques Henri Paris, Bruno Rey, Yvan David Smagghe, Joel Dever Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

