Lyrics




The result of cocoons
Now he's never picked the catches of the faces
Whilst the buzzing around him
Pushed the feeling there may be
He had time in the same response
And it'll happen more than once
Poor behaviour jumping on this in the places
And feeling slightly dizzy
Suffering through his eyeballs and dizziness
Like invisible thoughts
These invisible thoughts
He shot himself sitting at the sandwich shop
And made his eyeballs pop
And it was very scary
See now how he opens his eyes
Into a world of lies
And it's the truth fairy
Big smile as he composes the screen
I want to see him screaming
I'm a Virgin Mary
See now how he's giving the game away
When your whole world comes around you
He cannot deal with these four balls
Better look out
He said, "Bring it on"
When your whole world comes around you
He cannot deal with these four balls
Better look out, 'cause they're coming for you
He said, "Bring it on"
Doin' it for the animals
I'm doin' it for the animals
I'm doin' it for the animals
They're comin' to get ya
Human beings and cannibals
The human beings and cannibals
The human beings and cannibals
They're comin' to get ya
Doin' it for the animals
I'm doin' it for the animals
I'm doin' it for the animals
They're comin' to get ya
Human beings and cannibals
Human beings and cannibals
The human beings and cannibals
They're comin' to get ya
H for hassle
B's for bitch
C's for can't be fucked with this
The result of maroons
Well, that's the pinion pushing bodies for his limits
Well, the rules go deeper
There's a feeling once again it's so weird
The feeling of a child
So a girl is wild
Get her to take her side of life
And then he's spinning
That's what he told him
This is created, just died
The pussy's pretty sad and spoiled
God damn it, spoiled
H for hassle
B's for bitch
C's for can't be fucked with this
H for hassle
B's for bitch
C's for can't be fucked with this
When your whole world comes around you
He cannot deal with these four balls
Better look out
He said, "Bring it on"
When your whole world comes around you
He cannot deal with these four balls
Better look out, 'cause they're coming for you
He said, "Bring it on"
When your whole world comes around you
He cannot deal with these four balls
Better look out
He said, "Bring it on"
When your whole world comes around you
He cannot deal with these four balls
Better look out, 'cause they're coming for you
He said, "Bring it on"



Writer(s): Robin Leitch, Joseph Tilston, Matthew Crosher, Joseph Rhys Dimuantes


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