Album: Clay Pigeons OST
Aint nothing like it
When its twisted and reeling
They'll put the boot right in your eye
Because when the floor turns into wall
And then the wall becomes the ceiling
Oh, what a lovely way to die.
Another perfect catastrophe
Is waiting to happen
Watching for the moment to transpire
Another perfect catastrophe
Is dying to go down
It's only looking for the
Perfect place and time
Oh, wouldn't you love
To be my partner in crime
So many tricks that we could try
So if you want to find out
What it would feel like to be my
Co-conspirateur
Open up the door and step inside
When retreat is not an option
And remorse just ain't your style
There must be something left to do
Because every tragedy is a comedy
Unless you're the victim
Then you're just antoher monkey At The Zoo