Album Cover Ow! (Splidao!) [I Like It, Though]

Ow! (Splidao!) [I Like It, Though]

Hail the Sun

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This encounter′s a trap, and I don't even know where it′s at

I've seen self-sabotage one thousand times before

Do you want me to go? Do you want me to go?'Cause you keep calling back

And I still have to bend the truth

It′s not worth upsetting you

I′ve learned to be a shameless liar

Such forceful accusations and violent conversations

Help create a war that we keep fighting,

'Cause we′re soldiers in disguise

We're in disguise

Adored by superficial Hollywood

Natural feelings don′t feel like they should

A rotten punchline when the joke's no good

And just when things start looking better

I like to kick them to the side

They say the grass is always greener

Until I spray the pesticide

So dysfunctional

Do you want me to go?

Do you want me to go?

You keep coming back

We′re done

I still have to bend the truth

I'm sure it's upsetting you

We breed a bunch of little liars

She craves the contents of my loaded gun (Oh, Syrah)

Squeeze out a round onto your eager tongue

A gorgeous girl embracing womanhood

I′m on a date with instant gratitude

A good hard fuck should fix your attitude

Caught in a romantic war, we keep on fighting

′Cause we're soldiers, yeah

Big bad soldiers, yeah

Fucking soldiers, soldiers in disguise

We′re in disguise

Adored by superficial Hollywood

Natural feelings don't feel like they should

A rotten punchline when the joke′s no good

And just when things start looking better

I like to kick you to the side

They say the grass is always greener

Until I spray the pesticide

Syrah Syrah Syrah Syrah Syrah Syrah Syrah

You're always looking back