House of Hits Zach Hill

What's his face, with the house
They're goin' in, never coming out
There is a vision that needs to be managed
That is insane, but that is average

I don't know how
Who's on the floor
But they're sending information right now

What's his face, with two faces
He's on the floor
Well, they're burning a witch, off the grid
I wanna trade places

That is a sound that doesn't wanna finish
What a nightmare, you were in it

Now my witness is dead
They still party to the grave
No-one in this house is safe
Strobe light all night

Clean it up, edit, you forgot to remember to get it
You forgot to remember to forget

In the smoke, there is an image
You didn't love what was in it