Headstones - Digits lyrics

Shame on you, Shame on you
She's got the numbers man
I've got the digit's
Everybody knows their own pulse is quicken
Don't know the answers
While they've got and made a mess
Jimmy wanted pistols but he shot 'em
When when he got 'em

No two snowflakes are alike and
Neither are the seconds

Remember when we're in public
Don't know how we ever got by
I've got it, now I'm damaged
I'm a discontinued line
Too busy getting sick too close
Everybody can see the floor
Billy wanted death, man, shoulda
Checked his pockets
No two snowflakes are alike
And neither are the seconds yeah

She's got the numbers, you know
I've got the digit's
Everybody knows that their pulse is quicken
Don't know the answers
While they've gone and made a mess
Jimmy wanted pistols
But he shot 'em when he got 'em

No two snowflakes are alike and
Neither are the seconds yeah

Shame on you, Shame on you