Ambulance and police cars
Come to clean street graveyards
As women fall down from storms in the skies
We don't celebrate, it's not like the guys
Umbrellas are useless
You can hear them come screaming
As women fall down from storms in the skies
We don't celebrate, it's not like the guys
As women fall down from storms in the skies
We don't celebrate, it's not like the guys
(radio static)
No godsend, no fun at all
This is just a twisted fucking mess
As women fall down from storms in the skies
We don't celebrate, it's not like the guys
As women fall down from storms in the skies
We don't celebrate, it's not like the guys
Come to clean street graveyards
As women fall down from storms in the skies
We don't celebrate, it's not like the guys
Umbrellas are useless
You can hear them come screaming
As women fall down from storms in the skies
We don't celebrate, it's not like the guys
As women fall down from storms in the skies
We don't celebrate, it's not like the guys
(radio static)
No godsend, no fun at all
This is just a twisted fucking mess
As women fall down from storms in the skies
We don't celebrate, it's not like the guys
As women fall down from storms in the skies
We don't celebrate, it's not like the guys
Lyrics submitted by xpankfrisst
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