Cymbals Eat Guitars

Warning
Pennants stiffen on the stripWind is whipping through the tinselFixed to the dealershipAnd you're looking mighty ghostlyJust like Bowie on Soul TrainWrapped in your sableLet's throw some brake light in the nightOh it looks so nice to meSo what I wasn't having no nightmaresProbably 'cause I couldn't catch the REMWarningI'm some kind of handfulEmpty as a dream Grand CentralWhen I leave Gonna need my bodyThe shape of true love is terrifying enoughHope you're telling me the truth Getting goosebumps on your roofFriendship's the biggest mythHeart is skipping like a Cessna stalling out and falling freeLive in the space betweenCall the cat in from the darkSinging born free from the porchMy love lives onA positive sobriety birthdayA fifth remission anniversarySongtexte WarningI'm some kind of handfulEmpty as a dream Grand CentralWhen I leave Gonna need my bodyThe shape of true love is terrifying enough Aus Songtexte Mania