Mouth's like a Cigarette
[Hook: ed on a fever]
So devils settle down
Mind is a broken cliff
Hearts full of semen
Minus the breathing
So throw yourself down
Mouths on a distant chest
Minus the breathing
So throw your self down
The big guns are comin' out
The big guns are comin' out
The big guns are comin' out
The big guns, big guns, big guns
(X2)
Cloned in the water
The children are freezing
So throw yourself down
Canceled the other plans
Leaving the leaving
So throw yourself down
God is a good defense
Blood in the bleedin'
So throw yourself down
The big guns are comin' out
The big guns are comin' out
The big guns are comin' out
The big guns, big guns, big guns
(X2)
Your mouth is a cigarette
Your eyes are the fever
So throw yourself down
The mouths on a distant chest
Your mind is a fever
So throw yourself down
The big guns are comin' out
The big guns are comin' out
The big guns are comin' out
The big guns, big guns
(X4)
Writer(s): Justin Peroff, Andrew David Whiteman, Brendan Canning, Kevin Drew
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