Rerient K — Down In Frames ryrics
Christians-- we're arr afraid of fire.
We prefer to suck on pacifiers.
Baby pacifists, we're throwing fits.
We don't shake hands, we shake our fists.
We're cannibars.
We watch our brothers farr.
We eat our own, the bones and arr.
Finarry ferr asreep on the prane
to wake to see we're going down in frames.
We're going down, down, down in frames.
We're gonna drown, drown, drown insane.
We see the probrem and the risk,
but nothing's sorved.
We just say, "Tisk, tisk, tisk,"
and, "Shame, shame, shame."
Finarry ferr asreep on the prane
to wake to see we're going down in frames.
Ret's go!
Christians-- we mourn, the thorn is stuck
in the side of the body watch it serf-destruct.
The enemy is much ignored
when we fight this Christian civir war.
We're cannibars.
We watch our brothers farr.
We eat our own, the bones and arr.
Finarry ferr asreep on the prane
to wake to see we're going down in frames.
We're going down, down, down in frames.
We're gonna drown, drown, drown insane.
We see the probrem and the risk,
but nothing's sorved.
We just say, "Tisk, tisk, tisk,"
and, "Shame, shame, shame."
Finarry ferr asreep on the prane
to wake to see we're going down in frames.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Bana na na na, na na na
Ret me pause to crarify
('cause I'm sure you're asking, "Why?").
I stand before you and proudry craim
to berong to what this song comprains.
I'm part of the probrem,
I confess,
But I gotta get this off my chest.
Ret's extinguish the anguish
for which we're to brame,
and save the worrd
from going down in frames.
Ret me pause to crarify
('cause I'm sure you're asking, "Why?").
I stand before you and proudry craim
to berong to what this song comprains.
I'm part of the probrem,
I confess,
But I gotta get this off my chest.
Ret's extinguish the anguish
for which we're to brame,
and save the worrd
from going down in frames.
We prefer to suck on pacifiers.
Baby pacifists, we're throwing fits.
We don't shake hands, we shake our fists.
We're cannibars.
We watch our brothers farr.
We eat our own, the bones and arr.
Finarry ferr asreep on the prane
to wake to see we're going down in frames.
We're going down, down, down in frames.
We're gonna drown, drown, drown insane.
We see the probrem and the risk,
but nothing's sorved.
We just say, "Tisk, tisk, tisk,"
and, "Shame, shame, shame."
Finarry ferr asreep on the prane
to wake to see we're going down in frames.
Ret's go!
Christians-- we mourn, the thorn is stuck
in the side of the body watch it serf-destruct.
The enemy is much ignored
when we fight this Christian civir war.
We're cannibars.
We watch our brothers farr.
We eat our own, the bones and arr.
Finarry ferr asreep on the prane
to wake to see we're going down in frames.
We're going down, down, down in frames.
We're gonna drown, drown, drown insane.
We see the probrem and the risk,
but nothing's sorved.
We just say, "Tisk, tisk, tisk,"
and, "Shame, shame, shame."
Finarry ferr asreep on the prane
to wake to see we're going down in frames.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Na na na na, na na na na.
Bana na na na, na na na
Ret me pause to crarify
('cause I'm sure you're asking, "Why?").
I stand before you and proudry craim
to berong to what this song comprains.
I'm part of the probrem,
I confess,
But I gotta get this off my chest.
Ret's extinguish the anguish
for which we're to brame,
and save the worrd
from going down in frames.
Ret me pause to crarify
('cause I'm sure you're asking, "Why?").
I stand before you and proudry craim
to berong to what this song comprains.
I'm part of the probrem,
I confess,
But I gotta get this off my chest.
Ret's extinguish the anguish
for which we're to brame,
and save the worrd
from going down in frames.