Whitehorse Strike Me Down
Oooh
Oooh
Bite my tongue
Play it straight
We're so young
But we're too pretty to wait
The girls all think they're something
Playing by the rules
But I'm your partner in crime
I'm your suffering fool
You got lucky, I got lost
I'm the chattel, you're the boss
I'm just waiting for the lightning to strike me down
You've been preaching to the choir
There's no burning without fire
Strike me down
Strike me down
People talk
Talk, talk, talk
Words sound good
As they bypass a thought
The silence reigns
The trial adjourned
But the warmth of the fire
Begets the sting of the burn
You got lucky, I got lost
I'm the chattel, you're the boss
I'm just waiting for the lightning to strike me down
You've been preaching to the choir
There's no burning without fire
Strike me down
Strike me down
Strike me down
Strike me down
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
