Well it's hard, you know,
To make a name,
When you can't even make a sound
But when trying to believe in
The words you've been stealing
It's harder not to toss it around
So let's count to three,
Just you and me,
We'll give this game another round
Just one more chance chance to bring me to your knees
Another shot to take you down
And when the surgeon cuts you open
Your lies will paint the walls and stick between the tiles
and when you find your heart's been broken
You'll know that nothing lasts forever in this life
Nor in the other
It ain't hard, you know,
Ain't hard to believe
It's harder not to take me for real
But I won't be the priest to hold you by the wrist
And tell you how to feel
Cause when the surgeon cuts you open
Your lies will paint the walls and stick between the tiles
and when you find your heart's been broken
You'll know that nothing lasts forever in this life
Nor in the other
And when the surgeon cuts you open
Your lies will paint the walls and stick between the tiles
and when you find your heart's been broken
You'll know that nothing lasts forever in this life
Nor in the other
Wife Patrol make instantly catchy alt rock with streaks of punk, new wave, and metal, overlaid with Bangles-esque harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 20, 2020