Used to You

I’ve grown so used to you somehow x4 I kicked the TV in and I left my house unlocked I went out in the street To see what's going on Because all I’ve heard is there's no salvation And lines were drawn so theres no migration Everything wrong and its all bad news You’ve had your claws in me for too long You’ve had your claws in me I’ve grown so used to you somehow x8 Grab a baby by the head and whisper in his ear There may be a dead president with crocodile tears And alien sightings in Oklahoma City A Cadillac on fire with the pistol in the river I could keep rattling on and on The baby is rattling on For far too long The baby is rattling on I’ve grown so used to you somehow x8 Don’t check the weather Get Your Face out of your phone Our nightlife is dead We should probably head home Because baby is rattling on I’ve grown so used to you somehow x8