"I Steal What I Want" lyrics
"I Steal What I Want"
Only love
Only love oblivion
We're stealing everything we want
Slow motion getaway
Lives in a bubble
Bruised up and faded grey
We all crack the same
Only love oblivion
We're stealing everything we want
Only love oblivion
Witness to massacre
Unloved heathens
Slow motion getaway
Lives in a bubble
Bruised up and faded grey
We all crack the same
Slow motion getaway
Lives in a bubble
Bruised up and faded grey
We all crack the same
Only love oblivion
We're stealing everything we want
Only love oblivion
Witness to massacre
Unloved heathens
Slow motion getaway
Lives in a bubble
Bruised up and faded grey
We all crack the same
Klimt gold, this fleeting grasp
Hold to each other
Schiele-twisted, tender hands
We all love the same
Writer(s): Anthony Edward Wolski, Kenneth Szymanski, Daniel Joseph Greene
- AZLyrics
- A
- The Armed Lyrics
album:
"These Are Lights" (2009)
album:
"THE FUTURE IS HERE AND EVERYTHING NEEDS TO BE DESTROYED" (2025)
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