Quella - Crown of Flies Lyrics

I've got
Donor fatigue
There's nothing left
That bleeds an emotion

Like Zombie Kylies 7 millionth locomotion

A love
That learned to terrorise
A Frankenstein with angel eyes
I Pray you never breed

You've taken it all
And in my quiet panic
I channel Barbara Stanwyck
And there's fire in my eyes

The saving of souls
Is such a dirty business
I bought and you sold
New love for old

Where's the good in gospel
Now where's the joy in faith
For every broken promise
There are 12 to take its place
You're like a living fossil
You know you've had your time
You should be underground somewhere
Like Deep beneath the northern line

You've taken it all
And in my quiet panic
I channel Barbara Stanwyck
And there's fire in my eyes

The saving of souls
Is such a dirty business
I bought and you sold
New gods for old

Spend the day
Make the trip worthwhile

Never knowing when your beaten
Even when you're being beaten
Is the dumbest place to be

Once in a lifetime you fly and fall this way

Every waking hour
Every waking hour

Every waking hour
Every waking hour
THE DUMBEST PLACE TO BE

My saviour failed to recognise
We live forever
Nothing dies
We Just complete the circle
In a crown of flies

My saviour failed to recognise
We live forever
Nothing dies
We Just complete the circle
In a crown of flies