Flood
Call me anything you want, I don't care
What is a name but a rush of air?
All I am is a bang of blood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
It's actually quite important all the stuff that I've been banging on about
For years you've been politely lending an ear to all my raging fears and tears
But now it's a hot topic enraged by the injustice of it all
Congratulate ourselves over gin and tonic
About how far we've come
And I've been hitting home, I've been hitting home
It's written on my stone
Call me anything you want, I don't care
What is a name but a rush of air?
All I am is a bang of blood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
And I don't want to be your inspiration porn that makes you feel warm like a nice cup of tea
In fact I'd rather you found a kink that didn't involve me
Please don't cry when you see me living my best life, surprised I'm a wife
We are all just skin and bone, recycled carbon in time
And I've been hitting home, I've been hitting home
It's written on my stone
Call me anything you want, I don't care
What is a name but a rush of air?
All I am is a bang of blood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
Questioning my body
Say you want to hear all my story
I remind you you're fragile, man's greatest worry
I make you an easy and I'm not sorry
I make you an easy and I'm not sorry
Call me anything you want, I don't care
What is a name but a rush of air?
All I am is a bang of blood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
What is a name but a rush of air?
All I am is a bang of blood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
It's actually quite important all the stuff that I've been banging on about
For years you've been politely lending an ear to all my raging fears and tears
But now it's a hot topic enraged by the injustice of it all
Congratulate ourselves over gin and tonic
About how far we've come
And I've been hitting home, I've been hitting home
It's written on my stone
Call me anything you want, I don't care
What is a name but a rush of air?
All I am is a bang of blood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
And I don't want to be your inspiration porn that makes you feel warm like a nice cup of tea
In fact I'd rather you found a kink that didn't involve me
Please don't cry when you see me living my best life, surprised I'm a wife
We are all just skin and bone, recycled carbon in time
And I've been hitting home, I've been hitting home
It's written on my stone
Call me anything you want, I don't care
What is a name but a rush of air?
All I am is a bang of blood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
Questioning my body
Say you want to hear all my story
I remind you you're fragile, man's greatest worry
I make you an easy and I'm not sorry
I make you an easy and I'm not sorry
Call me anything you want, I don't care
What is a name but a rush of air?
All I am is a bang of blood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
A bag of bones, and electric flood
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Writer(s): Ruth Marion Patterson
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