Colour Bomb
dying to leave
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Stand up, engage,
This party's kicking like a wake
Our time, is spent,
Hiding in shadows 'til the end
'Til the end
The host, is proud,
Misquoting Beach Boys to a crowd
Of rich young swing,
Smiling and stained the same with wine
Deep blood red
March like lemmings to the seaside
Oh, lost in this scene my love
Oh, dying to leave my love
We'll hide, upstairs, I'll nick his coat for you to wear
We'll count, the ways, they're all completely insane
March like lemmings to the seaside
Oh, lost in this scene my love
Oh, dying to leave my love
These victims of pop magazines
With model lives and vacant dreams