Hey there man remember when we had been up for days and then using
Different voices called and shut down the rave?
And when we hid in the balcony, and then we called the cops
On our neighbours who did nothing but live next door to us?
And now as we sift through the wreckage again,
And work out what's busted and which bits will mend
Our favourite human and my oldest friend and you act like a cunt
But my love never ends.
We called that guy on the radio at one or two am and then wrote songs on
Amphetamines, performed them for him
Our houses they were sanctuaries of soap operas and lies, and funerals were
Balanced out by laughing til we cried
We speak to each other through dick jokes and songs.
We will recover but don't take too long
I am impotent but I'll try and I'll try when you act like a cunt
And my love it goes on.
The Wreckage Video (MV)
Performed By: Frenzal Rhomb
Length: 1:37
Written by: Gordy Forman, Jason Whalley, Lindsay McDougall, Michael Dallinger
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Hey there man remember when we had been up for days and then using
Different voices called and shut down the rave?
And when we hid in the balcony, and then we called the cops
On our neighbours who did nothing but live next door to us?
And now as we sift through the wreckage again,
And work out what's busted and which bits will mend
Our favourite human and my oldest friend and you act like a cunt
But my love never ends.
We called that guy on the radio at one or two am and then wrote songs on
Amphetamines, performed them for him
Our houses they were sanctuaries of soap operas and lies, and funerals were
Balanced out by laughing til we cried
We speak to each other through dick jokes and songs.
We will recover but don't take too long
I am impotent but I'll try and I'll try when you act like a cunt
And my love it goes on.
Different voices called and shut down the rave?
And when we hid in the balcony, and then we called the cops
On our neighbours who did nothing but live next door to us?
And now as we sift through the wreckage again,
And work out what's busted and which bits will mend
Our favourite human and my oldest friend and you act like a cunt
But my love never ends.
We called that guy on the radio at one or two am and then wrote songs on
Amphetamines, performed them for him
Our houses they were sanctuaries of soap operas and lies, and funerals were
Balanced out by laughing til we cried
We speak to each other through dick jokes and songs.
We will recover but don't take too long
I am impotent but I'll try and I'll try when you act like a cunt
And my love it goes on.
Writer: Gordy Forman, Jason Whalley, Lindsay McDougall, Michael Dallinger
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC