Baiya

You wanted all the bip

You wanted all the



Glass eye, broken jaw

400 legs kick down my door

On my life I swear I saw: the city burn, the jackals crawl



Pre-chorus

Now I was dead before I hit the floor

I never stood a chance

A waste of sympathy, but all your …

I’m not a saint, but you’re a sin

I can feel you creeping



Chorus:

All hell is breaking loose

Do my fingers down my back

In the tracks, also … don’t look alike

From under you

All hell is breaking loose

As you’re breathing down my neck

Tenderness is the only weapon left, I comfort you



You want it on the, on the, on the, on the

You want it on the



You cry-wolf, you get a …, don’t close your eyes, keep dreaming on

Heads will roll for what you stole

Keep playing your broken game



Pre-chorus

Now I was dead before I hit the floor

I can’t escape the siren song

A waste of sympathy, but all your... 

I’m not a saint, but you’re a sin

I can feel you creeping



Chorus:

All hell is breaking loose

Do my fingers down my back

In the tracks, also … don’t look alike

From under you

All hell is breaking loose

As you’re breathing down my neck

Tenderness is the only weapon left, I comfort you

All hell is breaking loose

Do my fingers down my back

In the tracks, also … don’t look alike

From under you

All hell is breaking loose

As you’re breathing down my neck

Tenderness is the only weapon left, I comfort you



And now we’re standing back to back, to back, to back, to back

On an only stage the players play on

And you turn around and see, see Weople, free people stream

Forver folding into you



All hell, all hell is breaking loose

Do my fingers down my back

In the tracks, also … don’t look alike

From under you

All hell is breaking loose

As you’re breathing down my neck

Tenderness is the only weapon left, I comfort you