Triggerfinger - Tuxedo lyrics

[Triggerfinger - Tuxedo lyrics]

Lots of speed but no control
Straight down the gutter
Straight down the hole
Like strangers who know each other very well

Just for your or my distraction
Cripple any form of human interaction
Slowly losing your ability to talk

All tuxedoed up

Lots of speed but no control
A desperate desperado on parole
This is your selection of the finest
Peel back the foil, the searchlight is on
You're diggin' in, all brakes are gone
Totally numb, to this obscene violence

All tuxedoed up

Round & round & round


We share and we confess
Round & round & round
A little deeper in distress

All dolled up, let's hit the screen
Who's the daddy, who's the king
I'm fed up with all this Wi-fi-high-fiving

God owns your head the devil has your balls
But, you're still the one making the calls
Selling all our joy and all your living

All tuxedoed up

Round & round & round we dare and we profess
Round after round after round
A little deeper in distress all tuxedoed up

Round after round after round
We curse and we caress
Round after round after round
A little deeper in this mess

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