Everything Everything - MY KZ, UR BF (Official Video)

Everything Everything - My Keys, Your Boyfriend. Subscribe here: Pre Order Get To Heaven iTunes: Watch Everything Everything - Distant Past (Official Video): Follow Everything Everything on: Official Website: Official Store: Facebook: Twitter: Instagram: Lyrics: Lucifer you’re landing Cross-hairs on the kitchen sink Barb-wire in the bathroom I can’t make new memories since Flashbacks to the time this shell-shocked apartment was the place i met with your boy it’s a mortal thing, yeah it’s a mortal thing oh! he looked at me funny and a oh! oh! think our secret’s out and a oh-ooh-oh i try to explain but then munitions rain, and we’re the epicentre It’s like I’m watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine, It’s like I’m watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine And I wanna know what happened to your boyfriend Cos he was looking at me like “woah..!“ Yeah right before the kitchen was a dustbowl And tossing me the keys and I can’t forget how everything just coming through the windows and half the street was under my nails it’s like we sitting in the Faraday cage, when the lights all failed i fly through the walls all pieces colliding and i see raymond apart he’a a frowning now, wagging a finger at me “boy!“ his knees bend the other way and “boy! boy!“ are you guys together honey? “!“ oh but now i can’t find his torso, mmhmmhmm i guess you’re seperated ooh, Monica i just wanna It’s like I’m watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine, [Monica I just wanna know..] It’s like I’m watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine And I wanna know what happened to your boyfriend Cos he was looking at me like “woah..!“ Yeah right before the kitchen was a dustbowl And tossing me the keys and I can’t forget how everything just coming through the windows and half the street was under my nails it’s like we sitting in the Faraday cage, when the lights all failed Lucifer you’re landing (6 cars the driveway oh i do believe it will be business inside) Cross-hairs on the kitchen sink (it’s a real spanner into my works i think i kicked the bucket) Baby’s on the bullseye (...do believe it will be business inside..) I can’t make new memories since, ..ries since, ..ries since. And I wanna know what happened to your boyfriend Cos he was looking at me like “woah..!“ Yeah right before the kitchen was a dustbowl And tossing me the keys and I can’t forget how everything just coming through the windows and half the street was under my nails it’s like we sitting in the Faraday cage, when the lights all failed And now everybody gotta go hungry and everybody cover up their mouths And I haven’t seen the bodycount lately but looking at your faces it must have been bad and if everybody answered thier phonecalls.. but people say the army’s on fire it’s like we sitting with our parachutes on when the airport’s gone