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