Friendly Fires

Oh, the things we see Through connected wires Are the people that flee From friendly fire? When they separate me Into being stored With all the recessed genes That are left ignored Getting naked all the time Why dodge the friendly fire? So who could ever break you down? And what could ever freak you out? If you can carry this around. Then you will never break down. People like me On the weekend, run For all the weekday freaks That are free and fun Like they physically Stormed into homes They like to revel like me Just to feel employed Getting wasted on desire A minute later, friendly fire Gettin wasted on desire A minute later, friendly fire So could ever break you down? And what could ever freak you out? If you can carry this around. Then you will never break down Getting naked all the time A little wasted on desire A minute later, friendly fire So who could ever break you down? And what could ever freak you out? If you can carry this around. Then you will never break down Then you will never break down Then you carry this around.