BAD SELECTION from ULTRAPOP by The Armed
Tracklist
11. | BAD SELECTION | 3:45 |
Lyrics
Uptown, so similar, but not so similar.
In her heart. How she ticks. In her men’s/women’s clothes.
It’s all so similar.
All the locks. All the cheats. All the spoiled children know.
I hear it’s terminal. I fear it’s terminal.
In my head. In my chest. In my gut. On my feet.
I fear it’s terminal.
In my head. In my chest. In the gun at my feet.
It’s why we’re safer alone.
It’s how we’re braver at home.
We’re all just paperbacks.
Something dimly lights the way.
Violent faith in better days.
Alleluia
Everybody knows that I am great.
He talks subliminal. A textbook criminal.
In his eyes. In his hair. In his men’s/women’s clothes.
Sometimes invisible.
He’s friend. He’s a thief. He’s a star. He’s a ghost.
It’s why we’re safer alone.
It’s how we’re braver at home.
We’re all just paperbacks.
Something dimly lights the way.
Violent faith in better days.
Alleluia
Everybody knows that I am great.
Something deadly lines my wings.
Armor plated hell to pay
I’m inhuman...
Everybody knows I’m something great.
Something deadly lines my wings.
Armor plated hell to pay
I’m inhuman…