House of Hits - Zach Hill

What’s his face, with the house

They’re goin' in, never coming out

There is a vision that needs to be managed

That is insane, but that is average

I don’t know how

Who’s on the floor

But they’re sending information right now

What’s his face, with two faces

He’s on the floor

Well, they’re burning a witch, off the grid

I wanna trade places

That is a sound that doesn’t wanna finish

What a nightmare, you were in it

Now my witness is dead

They still party to the grave

No-one in this house is safe

Strobe light all night

Clean it up, edit, you forgot to remember to get it

You forgot to remember to forget

In the smoke, there is an image

You didn’t love what was in it

Nothing to rehearse in the wild

I need to visit myself as a child

Under the clouds, giving directions

They say I’m in the wrong section

Now my witness is dead

They still party to the grave

No-one in this house is safe

Strobe light all night