Make a Beast of Myself

There once was an answer out there, I swear
Tied to a bottle I swear, I swear
And you can ask the Madonna if she cares, she cares
But she's hooked on the bottle I swear, I swear

You know, you know, it's the end of our sweet universe
You know, you know, that we blame it on ourselves

I wanted to laugh it off
And I want to forget that I got caught
And I wanted to laugh it off
Make a beast of myself, just to kill them all

Lost in the lava, who cares, who cares?
And the heats getting hotter, I warned her she'd fail
And the crisp white collar is on us and we want it
But I'm lost in the lava, I care, I care

You know, you know, it's the end of our sweet universe
You know, you know, that we blame it on ourselves

I wanted to laugh it off
And I want to forget that I got caught
And I wanted to laugh it off
Make a beast of myself, just to kill them all

Cause it's harder than we first thought
(I believe, I believe you're the antidote)
(I believe I believe you're the antidote)
If there's an answer out there, it deserves to be caught
(I believe I believe you're the antidote)
(I believe I believe you're the antidote)

You know, you know, it's the end of our sweet universe
You know, you know, that we blame it on ourselves

I wanted to laugh it off
And I want to forget that I got caught
And I want you to laugh it off
Make a beast of myself, kill 'em all



Credits
Writer(s): Ross Mcnae, Barry Mckenna, Sam Mctrusty, Craig Kneale
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