[Intro]
Hey, put the flute sample on
[Verse 1]
Overdriven, I don't know what I feel anymore
I sit in the Diablo, no angel but wings
Let's meet in 23 at four, spend a fiver for a sixpack
I can only sleep when all the lights are off
The last sunrays chrome the block (Chrome the block)
Where's Waldo? Edition: Hieronymus Bosch (Mm-mm)
Between a bit of Sativa and over-the-top (Top)
Take a French leave, gun to the head (Pew)
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't look at me like that (Hey)
Hold the gun like a Super 8 (Yeah, yeah)
Love is dead (Mm-mm)
And your bed is a good grave (Yeah, mm-mm)
[Chorus]
808s and feeling nothing, all I know
Burning every Sunday morning in church
For a few butterflies on a gray day
Love is dead, and if not, I'll take another stab
808s and feeling nothing, all I know
Burning every Sunday morning in church
For a few butterflies on a gray day
Love is dead, and if not, I'll take another stab (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 2]
Never show heart, only show skin
Headlights flipping, night ignites before me
Fingers getting thinner, rings gone, breakup eyes
Are you oxygen or are you air to me?
[Pre-Chorus]
Look at me (Mm-mm)
I tear us apart one last time (Yeah, yeah)
Love is dead
Kicking the damn feelings alive into the coffin (Yeah, mm-mm)
[Chorus]
808s and feeling nothing, all I know
Burning every Sunday morning in church
For a few butterflies on a gray day
Love is dead, and if not, I'll take another stab
808s and feeling nothing, all I know
Burning every Sunday morning in church
For a few butterflies on a gray day
Love is dead, and if not, I'll take another stab
[Outro]
And when it gets light again, I'll have to go (It's goodbye, it's goodbye)
Just turn around and count to ten (It's over, it's over)