Tripwire Strange

A 380 baby, just got born today
Went on became President of the USA
Ball chains expoded, cover us in snow
Out with that attitude but it's nowhere left to go

And I'm jumping over, a tripwire strange
All the weirdness, is within rage
And I'm climbing over, a tripwire strange
trying to group up now but I, gotta act my age

Heading out in Vegas
and try to lock in the sky
and on tour in Sweden and the walls aren't even high
Came off the stage one night
All the booze was gone
Was it a drunk promoter?
Or the ghost of boring Jone

And I'm jumping over, a tripwire strange
All the weirdness, is within rage
And I'm climbing over, a tripwire strange
trying to group up now but I, gotta act my age
Act your age baby

Tripwire strange

Cause it's about to be depleted
and it's a final scout
Three wise monkeys and the king himself
are barking without a doubt
When I become too numb don't let it in my head
It was an army engine and it was fast asleep in bed

And I'm jumping over, a tripwire strange
All the weirdness, is within rage
And I'm climbing over, a tripwire strange
trying to group up now but I, gotta act my age
Yeah

Tripwire strange

Tripwire strange
Tripwire strange

I'm coming over



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Blyth, Scott Preece, Ross Lomas, Colin Abrahall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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