It's A Hell Of A Day To Be The Inside Of Your Mouth Songtext

Ellie Blackout

von Shoplifter Americana

It's A Hell Of A Day To Be The Inside Of Your Mouth Songtext
Born in a field
And buried by the Hollywood sign
It's all you can steal
And carry for the rest of your life
But where's the throne
When kingdoms are destroying themselves
And how do I know
That they weren't built to be broken

The darkest little golden age
Welcome to the global stage
Where everybody lives
On the market
Lighting up for smoking guns
And we are not the only ones
Your home isn't quite where my heart is

I don't believe
We are free
And we will end up

Born in a field
And buried by the Hollywood sign
It's all you can steal
And carry for the rest of your life
But where's the throne
When kingdoms are destroying themselves
And how do I know
That they weren't built to be broken
Everybody's on the run
For flying too close to the sun
Wings can always wind up
As ashes

I don't believe
We are free
And we will end up

Born in a field
And buried by the Hollywood sign
It's all you can steal
And carry for the rest of your life
But where's the throne
When kingdoms are destroying themselves
And how do I know
That they weren't built to be broken

Born in a field
And buried by the Hollywood sign
It's all you can steal
And carry for the rest of your life
But where's the throne
When kingdoms are destroying themselves
And how do I know
That they weren't built to be broken