Short Bursts

You looked at me, my blood went cold

You says come on, who cares be bold

We'll leave before our blood will hit the floor

You looked to me, my lips went dry

You says come on, who cares? We'll die

We'll leave before our blood will hit the floor

You looked at me, my blood turn red

You said come on, who cares you'll be dead

We'll leave before our blood will hit the floor

So come on in, you're looking rough

You're telling me you've had it tough

So take your hands, so take your hands off my chest

Sit back, sit back

Loosen your ties, loosen your knots

Sit back, sit back

Loosen your neck, and fill your lungs

Sit back, sit back

Loosen your ties, loosen your knots

Sit back, sit back

Loosen your neck, and fill your lungs

Sit back, sit back

Loosen your tongue, and loosen your lips

Sit back, sit back

Loosen your tongue, and loosen those lips

Your silence is bearable

But only in short bursts and then it becomes uncomfortable

Your silence is bearable

But only in short bursts and then it becomes uncomfortable

You looked at me, my blood went cold

You said come on, who cares be bold

We'll leave before our blood will hit the floor

And we'll teach you to die