Suck - Yuck, Max Bloom, Daniel Blumberg

Every day was a Christian holiday

We heard each other when we prayed in our own way

Wait up, wait for me

I’ve had enough of being young and free

Everybody has a mild crucifixion

I first saw you as my benediction

I am sorry you became my addiction

My game, my cold affliction

Did you see the fire brigade?

Steed heavy and filled with rage

Through the city, dissolve my fire

After dinner, I was burning with desire

They can never burn out my love for you

I heard you’re used to makin' love on a Tuesday

He’d flip you over this way and that way

Everybody makes love in their own way

It’s just a word, how’d you hurt yourself the other day?

Hold my hand and look if you see this

I’m not attractive but I know what it means

Edge of heaven is the edge of hell

That’s what it felt like the bottom of a wishing well

Did you see the fire brigade?

Steed heavy and filled with rage

Through the city, dissolve my fire

After dinner, I was burning with desire

Did you see the fire brigade?

Nineteen, a girl of my age

Rings did wet her, the only one

I take away what I’ve become

They can never burn out my love for you