She may contain the urge to run away but hold her down with soggy
clothes and breezeblocks
citrezene your fever's gripped me again
never kisses all you ever send are fullstops
She bruises, coughs, she splutters pistol shots
But hold her down with soggy clothes and breezeblocks
She's morphine, queen of my vaccine
My love, my love, my love
She bruises, coughs, she splutters pistol shots But hold
her down with soggy clothes and breezeblocks She's
morphine, queen of my vaccine My love, my love, love, love, la,
la, la
~Alt-J