Shank godley butcher

The comedown's coming late

Shank godley butcher
On the darkest winter night
Under the stutter of a strobe light
With a disco ball above
Somehow the time was right
To pledge our love

And we never dreamed of hate
In our artificial state
We needed to wait
Cause now the comedowns coming late

We designed a sparkling palace
Built on foundations of
A chemical imbalance
Our emotions charged by every pill we popped
All the loathing surfaced
Days after we stopped

But we never dreamed of hate
In our artificial state
We needed to wait
Cause now the comedowns coming late

All those hours
Horizontal and moaning
Put it down to just a boost
Of serotonin
And you think that I have changed
Emotionally
Truth is
The man you fell in love with
Wasnt me

But we never dreamed of hate
In our artificial state
We needed to wait
Cause now the comedowns coming late

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