Bed

My head is lead I don't ever want to go to bed Your hair is on fire You snuff the blaze turn to vapor then you float away We got into a bad fight Laid her on the bed (x7) My eyes are lungs, I'm a prophet and I speak in tongues I know how you'll die Your sister groans, an usurper to the holy throne To me she is just a dead spy Laid her on the bed (x3) Lie to all your friends (x4) I don't know what you feel like Ambushed on the road, stole your gold, you're a rose and you're laughing now Everything that I own starts to pile up Like bones make the walls of a prison Laid her on the bed (x3) I don't ever want to go to bed He stay out for the fight The champ goes down like a clown in the second round I wish we'd had a better goodbye Lie to all your friends (x7)