Carousel - Fight Like Apes

You’ve learned a lot how

You’ve learned a lot from my offence

We’ve learned a lot how

We’ve learned to sleep in separate beds

You’ve got a blister on your earlobe

And my god oblitten smell

And all I’ve got’s a birthday card

Says I hope you burn in hell

All you ever seem to be is fighting, bleeding, blinding

All you ever seem to be is fighting, bleeding, blinding

You’d better knock that mother down

You’d better lock that mother down

You’d better knock that mother down

You’d better lock that mother down

All you ever seem to be is fighting, bleeding, blinding

All you ever seem to be is fighting, bleeding, blinding

You’ve got a blister on your earlobe

And my god oblitten smell

And all I’ve got’s a birthday card

Says I hope you burn in hell

Real tips and coffee ships are the best they can provide

Ask my head is super ted is all we ever try

_______(?) and feeling kids, two fingers in your eye

______________(?) just all it ever was

Restaurants and poker chips is all I ever tried

Backward flips and ballroom trips, it all seems so contrived

Butchers in coffee shops, we’re know to cannot _____(?)

Fighting, bleeding, blinding is all it ever was

You’d better knock that mother down

You’d better lock that mother down

You’d better knock that mother down

You’d better lock that mother down

Satan