Kings Of Leon Beneath The Surface
Degrade me, my purpose
Bury me beneath the surface
I'm scratching, I'm clawing
Trying hard to make them pay
Can't stand me, beside me
Kid you not, your kiss sured kill me
The cold of my burrow
Never sees the light of day
Call me, call me
You could only hurt the story
Call me, call me
I'll be there to shine a light
The swell of the speakers
Sweaty ballroom dancing fever
They gather, in numbers
Elbows for a closer view
The cease fire the weaker
Hair so red I couldn't keep her
The dogs hound the neighbors
Everything was blown away
Machines, machines
Point me to the nearest party
You'll see, you'll see
Baby it's the only way
Call me, call me
You could only
Call me, call me
I'll be there
Machines, machines
Point me to the nearest party
