Dead Weight - Little Red Lung

Your tongue was a white house

Spittin' up perfume and blood

Our ribs were arm in arm

They bend and break and keep us warm

When all the animals run out of teeth

Our grey bones will shed their love

If I fall let me, if I fall

Let me go

They’ll have our heads for this

They’ll have our heads for this

If you can’t battle fast

If you can’t kill me first

You’re dead weight

They’ll have our heads for this

They’ll have our heads for this

If you can’t battle fast

If you can’t kill me first

You’re dead weight

Wars under the pain

I think just like you think

Your heart is in an artifical break

I hope that you know

That you were never clever

It was you or the weather

They’ll have our heads for this

They’ll have our heads for this

If you can’t battle fast

If you can’t kill me first

You’re dead weight

They’ll have our heads for this

They’ll have our heads for this

If you can’t battle fast

If you can’t kill me first

You’re dead weight