Trophy Wives Songtext

von The Automatic

I'm shaking hands with a heart attack
Slow twists and did a flip
Treadmill on the conveyer belt
Can't walk, your jeans will rip

We are aiming for your eyes, for your eyes
For your eyes, trophy bullets, trophy wives (second time say trophy wives twice)
(x 3)

Were aiming for your eyes!

We are aiming for your eyes

Inside the airway fighting
It's a battery for the season
I've shot down another program
Guillotine punishment for treason!
You whine 'cause no one's running
Got no cigarette for a reason?
And you laugh
'Cause you need fire
Lets Guillotine Ugh! (Woaaaaaah!)

We are aiming for your eyes, for your eyes
For your eyes, trophy bullets, trophy wives
We are aiming for your eyes, for your eyes
For your eyes, trophy bullets, trophy wife
We are aiming for your eyes, for your eyes
Trophy eyes. waaooh

Crazy laughter/screams / "Trophy" exclamations