Track byFlorence + The Machine
What a thing to admit That when someone looks at me with real love I don't like it very much Kinda makes me feel like I'm bein' crushed Is this something that you would like to discuss? And it's good to be alive Crying into cereal at midnight If they ever let me out, I'm gonna really let it out I listen to music from 2006 and feel kind of sick But, oh God, you're gonna get it You'll be sorry that you messed with this Remember being in that basement with Tom Vek? Everyone treated us like little pets Oh, tell me, it's not over yet And in my darkest fantasies I am the picture of passivity Waitin' for you side of stage Suppressing all my private rage But as my sister said, I'd probably last six days Oh, it's good to be alive Crying into cereal at midnight And if they ever let me out, I'm gonna really let it out When I decided to wage Holy War It looked very much like staring at my bedroom floor But, oh God, you're gonna get it You'll be sorry that you messed with me And I know I may not look like much Just another screaming speck of dust But, oh God, you're gonna get it You'll be sorry that you messed with us (Oh God, you're gonna get it) But it's good to be alive Crying into cereal at midnight But, oh God, you're gonna get it You'll be sorry that you messed with us Oh God, you're gonna get it You'll be sorry that you messed with us (Oh God, you're gonna get it) Oh God, you're gonna get it You'll be sorry that you messed with me I met the Devil You know, he gave me a choice A golden heart Or a golden voice