Lowbrow - Violent Soho

Dressed up like a funeral home

You’re cold but lovable

Dream up all the centrefolds

For what?

'Cause I raised your glass

Signed your card

And this is all I got

Your highbrow piss

No sounds, all tricks

And this is all I got

You worship wars

Your skin ain’t torn

And this is all I got

'Cause it’s outside

Outside

Shrugged shoulders and after-thoughts

Burn your cards and walk away

Fantasise for another day

For what?

When they stand on the family shore

Holding hands and staring high

Did you think that this would work?

For what?

'Cause I raised your glass

Signed your card

And this is all I got

Your highbrow piss

No sounds, all tricks

And this is all I got

You worship wars

Your skin ain’t torn

And this is all I got

'Cause it’s outside

Outside

Holy mother

Holy mother

Holy mother

I’ll say go and you say where now

It’s been made for you this weather

Lilly Lally dancing fuck-ups

Gold Coast mums and prefect drop-outs

I’ll say go and you say where now (outside)

I’ll say go and you say where now

I’ll say go and you say where now (outside)

I’ll say go and you say where now