Republic Of You – Bain Mattox – letras

And you wind me up like a toy soldierStraight lined marching ‘til I fall overI am fighting for the republic of youIt’s what I intend to…Cake it in grime.Cake it in grime.From the subterranean train lineAnd the north south windTunneling through the Brooklyn BridgeAnd I pirate your apparel with my own two eyesI am loving the idea of red lightsInterrupting dry spell night drivesPirate your apparel with my eyesLoving the idea of red lightsInterrupting dry spell night drivesAnd we set fire to us breathingBathe in ambrosia with meAnd soak in sleepy leavesI think God has given me angel wingsAnd I pirate your apparel with my own two eyesI am loving the idea of red lightsInterrupting dry spell night drivesPirate your apparel with my eyesLoving the idea of red lightsInterrupting dry spell night drivesAnd we set fire to us breathingAnd you wind me up like a toy soldierStraight lined marching ‘til I fall overI am fighting for the republic of youIt’s what I intend to…Cake it in grime.Cake it in grime.