There Will Be Fireworks Off With Their Heads
This starts with us collapsed in a club
Rifling through the things that we knew
Could swear I recognized you from before
From back home, from somewhere, I don't know
Then in the car behind your own house
No king in the castle, tear everything down
You start the engine, I'll start my legs
Off with their heads, then off with their heads
It's so cold, you can see your breath for miles
It's so cold
There were several tongues up tied in knots
Sharpened up with fine words and their plot
Reasons that will always be a-speaking
On Halloween, on Hogmanay, on Christmas Eve, on New Year's Day
The cadence of a pair of feet
The clicking of a cavalry, across the hall, across the hall
It's so cold, you can see your breath for miles
It's so cold
