The Car Bomb Parade - For the Brigade

Murder Party

So your name is Courtney Murder
Queen of the scene
Bright red mohawk, Dr. Martens
Studded leather screams
Like a bat in the dark
Moth to flame
Great white shark
Pursing lips of hungry bloodlust
Cause then you'll see that she

Drinks in the morning
Til the sun goes down
Everybody murder party
Tell the girls downtown to
Bring drugs, guns, and knives
Cigarettes, feeling fine
Everybody murder party
We are the night

Boston Mike and Squirrely (Oi!)
Two fisting beers
Went to town to tomahawk and
Bought a keg of fear
Oh the townsfolk, oh they mourned
Like the guns on Veteran's Day
13 people missing breakfast
But the judge still says that they

The one true love is chaos
Fire in our land
In the backyards, fireworks
Blowing off our hands
And we live by the night
Fading out, losing sight
Whole world stacked beyond against us
But soon they'll see that we

We are the night
We are the night

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Writer(s): Nicholas Roche
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