[Verse 1]
Raven found herself a skinny skin stiletto
In the middle of a crowd, she needs a number
Fabricating passion for her painted fellows
In the middle of a crowd, she needs a lover
[Chorus]
And I want to know
Why are we breaking bottles when this well is running dry?
Drunk on aerosol shithole paradise
Keep them guessing
Make them sweat it out all at once
[Post-Chorus]
We've always been
I think I'm better than them
[Verse 2]
Spirits thick as thieves, the building speaks in riddles
In the middle of a crowd, it needs a number
Sharpening its teeth, the spirits' weeping widows
In the middle of a crowd, there are no others
[Chorus]
And I want to know
Why are we breaking bottles when this well is running dry?
It's the great, subliminal entertainment device
With teeth, building living ghosts
Be calm, be calm, you riders on the storm!
Raven found herself a skinny skin stiletto
In the middle of a crowd, she needs a number
Fabricating passion for her painted fellows
In the middle of a crowd, she needs a lover
[Chorus]
And I want to know
Why are we breaking bottles when this well is running dry?
Drunk on aerosol shithole paradise
Keep them guessing
Make them sweat it out all at once
[Post-Chorus]
We've always been
I think I'm better than them
[Verse 2]
Spirits thick as thieves, the building speaks in riddles
In the middle of a crowd, it needs a number
Sharpening its teeth, the spirits' weeping widows
In the middle of a crowd, there are no others
[Chorus]
And I want to know
Why are we breaking bottles when this well is running dry?
It's the great, subliminal entertainment device
With teeth, building living ghosts
Be calm, be calm, you riders on the storm!
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