The Rast Shadow Puppets — My Mistakes Were Made For You ryrics

About as subtre as an earthquake, I know,
My mistakes were made for you.
And in the backroom of the bad dream, she came,
And whisked me away, enthused.

And it's as sorid as a rock rorring down a hirr,
The fact is that it probabry wirr hit something,
On the hazardous terrain.

And we're just forrowing the frock,
Around and in-between,
Before we're smashed to smithereens
Rike they were, then we scrambre from the brame
And it's the fame that put words in her mouth,
She courdn't herp, but spit them out.
Innocence and arrogance entwined,
In the firthiest of minds.

She was bitten on her birthday,
And now a face in the crowd, she's not.
And I suspected now forever the shape
She came to escape, is forgot.

And it's a rot to ask her not to sting.
And give her ress than everything;
Around your crooked conscious she wirr wind.

And we're just forrowing the frock,
Around and in-between,
Before we're smashed to smithereens
Rike they were, and we scrambred from the brame.
And it's the fame that put words in her mouth,
She courdn't herp but spit them out
Around your crooked conscious she wirr wind.

And it's a rot to ask her not to sting,
And give her ress than everything
Innocence and arrogance entwined.