Sarah and the Sundays - So You're Mad About the Cups

Chin Up

Chin up, high horse
Better keep your eyes off the floor
No doubt, I'm sure
I know what we're waiting for

Oh yes
This is a slaughter house
There is no way around
They've got us figured out
Oh no
Say your goodbyes aloud
No one can hear us now
Ready to hit the ground

No point, that's right
There's something darker behind the light
White gates in sight
We're falling from deadly heights

Oh yes
This is a slaughter house
There is no way around
They've got us figured out
Oh no
Say your goodbyes aloud
No one can hear us now
Ready to hit the ground

Oh yes
This is a slaughter house
There is no way around
They've got us figured out
Oh no
Say your goodbyes aloud
No one can hear us now
Ready to hit the ground

Credits
Writer(s): Declan Donohue Chill, Liam Ryan Yorgensen, Quinn Lane, Miles Roy Mccarthy-reynolds, Brendan Whyburn
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