"All Your Pretty Songs" lyrics

Don't say you'll call her when you won't
Don't say you need her when you don't
Communication, the new pheromone
You're using the weapon that you call your phone

All your pretty songs
Can't deny that you've gone all wrong
You lost your feral ways
And now you roam like a thunderhead

Killer romantic, it's basically math
Follow the formula up to her flat
Go check Cleopatra, she's looking for Rome
To swallow an empire in a single blow
And you know

All your pretty songs
Can't deny that you've gone all wrong
You lost your feral ways
And now you roam like a thunderhead
And all your pretty hearts
Don't recognize you in the dark
To watch you numb and mad
Buzzing up to another flat

Oh, can you see that you're not broken?
Hold on, hold on
Oh, can you see that you're not broken?
Hold on, hold on

All your pretty songs
Can't deny that you've gone all wrong
You lost your feral ways
And now you roam like a thunderhead
And all your pretty hearts
Don't recognize you in the dark
To watch you numb and mad
Buzzing up to another flat