Monster Boots

If lust and longing were all we knew And love was kissing on the roof in view Of the office workers and their camera phones My heart would pump to let you know That you could take this song if it’s any good at all Hide it somewhere when your new love calls And if he asks if he hears music playing Tell him it’s the rattling of old bolts and chains That held your heart in But now you’re starting To forget you ever knew me   And you won’t let me in If lust and longing; were all we knew And you were someone special and I was too Oh would you take this song put it on your wall Hide it somewhere when your lover calls If he asked if that’s music playing Tell him that’s the rattling of old bolts and chains     How it went old so quickly but that was long ago When you could fall in love with every one you know And consume the songs like DNA Cut me open to hear what they’d say Pierce my skin with your arrow and bow Saint Sebastian could tell you what he knows ’bout that And how it feels Oh Oh let me in She says ’break the rules now Talk like you got nothing to lose Don’t dance with nobody else’ and He’s drunk at the wheel again rumoured to be somewhere with a monster smile that’s way too tight Let me tell you what I know She’s got to leave this alone To find a way out of here She can still make it home Now we both know longing how it gets under your skin But then I saw you making eyes into him When you could take me over take it all Close that distance smash that door Beat me up or take my car One last time before you crawl But when your lover calls Under the bed when his bullet falls If he asks if he hears music playing Tell them it’s the rattling of old bolts and chains In the night when you watch it fall All you gotta do now    Is let me in Let me in Let. Me. In She’s fixing studs onto her ballet shoes walks like she’s got nothing to lose Still she just can’t look at no-one else While in the basement there is blood on his knees Trembling to see what she’ll reveal When everybody has gone home Let me tell you what I know We could just leave this alone Oh To find our way out of here We could just make it Her arrows are flying they don’t hit their target and She’s in the basement crying She can’t give this much of a fuck again So she’ll go to another with Clergerie heels on Dance with him to the beat of this song Teach him that the beast must earn his horns And me? I’m just another number son of generation kill These days too much time to kill And if I see her I’ll tell her you say hi