Bloodsport

Lyrics for Bloodsport

It happened when the world was falling All you could do was stare at walls Your face become a sunken awning A lukewarm lifeform Your sentimental wish is something A delicately wrapped last reserve Trying to summon up a feeling It sounds like bloodsport Oh, I'm so sorry There's no room for your phone I'm so sorry There's no real halo Don't say you're sorry If your heart's made of stone There's no safeword When the bubble explodes Trying to spare a dirt with something A territory allegory, oh Kill a chicken without warning Then eat what you stole Silkroad ponzi sweet tooth Mango, papaya, peach (peach) It doesn't matter who you call You'll still be out of reach, oh Oh, I'm so sorry This lie's just one default Oh, I'm so sorry What's left is mountain snow Don't say you're sorry We're in an armored keyhole There's no safeword When the bubble explodes You see it happened when you had no warning Just Gucci revolution anecdotes Said question marks and constant charge Bend you over a barrel Sell an apple when you had no warning The poison turns to antidote And pretty people everywhere Will have to eat their clothes Oh, I'm so sorry There's no room for your throne I'm so sorry There's no real halo Don't say you're sorry If your heart's made of stone There's no safeword When the bubble explodes