Switchblade smiles
They go on for miles
And will be forever
Now we stand together
Theres no denials
Much Too Soon
For the wooden spoon
Can you Hear the knocking
Now Your Feet Are Stomping
Around the Room
Oooh, can you feel it comin?
Oooh, can you feel it comin?
Oooh, can you feel it comin?
Oooh, can you feel it comin?
Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package
More violence he's coming, he's coming, he's coming
Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package
More violent he's coming, I'm running, I'm running
Switchblade smiles, they go on for miles and will be forever
Now we stand together, there's no denials
Much too soon for the wooden spoon, can you hear the knocking
Now your feet are stomping around the room
Ring a ring o’ roses, a pocket full of posies
You form disguises
(Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?
Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?)
No one needs to know
(Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?
Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?)
All you wanna do it cos you said it's a lie
You're walking for your people on a warning sky
And all you wanna say "Boy, I've got no soul"
And time it for the people is full of control
Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package
More violence he's coming, he's coming, he's coming
Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package
More violent he's coming, I'm running, I'm running!
Switchblade smiles They go on for miles And will be forever Now we stand together Theres no denials
Much Too Soon For the wooden spoon Can you Hear the knocking Now Your Feet Are Stomping Around the Room
Oooh, can you feel it comin? Oooh, can you feel it comin? Oooh, can you feel it comin? Oooh, can you feel it comin?
Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package More violence he's coming, he's coming, he's coming Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package More violent he's coming, I'm running, I'm running
Switchblade smiles, they go on for miles and will be forever Now we stand together, there's no denials Much too soon for the wooden spoon, can you hear the knocking Now your feet are stomping around the room Ring a ring o’ roses, a pocket full of posies You form disguises (Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?) No one needs to know (Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?)
All you wanna do it cos you said it's a lie You're walking for your people on a warning sky And all you wanna say "Boy, I've got no soul" And time it for the people is full of control
Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package More violence he's coming, he's coming, he's coming Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package More violent he's coming, I'm running, I'm running!