Boy Division

If all the enemies threw a party

Would you light the candles

Would you drink the wine

While watching television

Watch the animals and all the tragedies

And sell your arteries to buy my casket

It better be black

It better be tight

It better be just my size

I'm stuck in these metromalls

And airport halls and all these schoolgirls

I'm not asking you're not telling

He's not dead it only looks that way

I know it take me out there

Far away and save me from my

Self destruction hopeless for ya

Sing a song for california

I bought the enemies room to hang

Where there were knives again

Where you can watch them stab me on your television

Stop the halls because the bathroom walls would never like to say

About the lives your putting down

It better be white

It better be cut

It better be just my size

Until my capillaries burst of boredom

I'll be waiting

I'm not laughing

You're not joking

I'm not dead I only dress that way

I know it take me out there

Far away and save me from my

Self destruction hopeless for ya

Sing a song for California

Wherever you are wherever you are whoever you are

LA LA LA LA

Cause we got the bomb we bomb lets go lets go ) x4

Well I know it take me out there

Far away and save me from my self destruction

Hopeless for you

Say a prayer for California

We got the bomb x4

Splendidyang