Everything Everything - Hapsburg Lippp lyrics

No making it easy now No making excuses now No matter whose bomb's on your bus They're making examples of us f** your brother with the helipad If you say he's not a deadbeat dad I told you I'm a highwayman But your money isn't worth a damn I'm coming in cleaved in two You're coming up steam right through What happens to the gene pool now? Keep talking but it won't come out Still learning how to walk, how to speak Still learning how to use your beak Still working on Maggie's farm Steel black with a robot arm I'm checking your name off my list I'm checking your name on my list I'm making up a reason to exist I'm checking your name off my list You're thinking that your wife is worth a lot I'm telling you your life is worth a yacht No matter whose knife in the dark No matter whose (God or no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip It don't make me nervous (No God or no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip It don't make me nervous (No God or no master) Come to the river now make yourself a bodybag Tell me ontologically (No God or no master) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip It don't make me nervous (No God or no master) No making it easy now No making excuses now No matter whose bomb's on your bus They're making examples of us f** your brother with the helipad If you say he's not a deadbeat dad I told you I'm a highwayman But your money isn't worth a damn I'm coming in cleaved in two You're coming up steam right through What happens to the gene pool now? Keep talking but it won't come out Still learning how to walk, how to speak Still learning how to use your beak Still working on Maggie's farm Steel black with a robot arm I'm checking your name off my list I'm checking your name on my list I'm making up a reason to exist I'm checking your name on the list You're thinking that your wife is worth a lot I'm telling you your life is worth a yacht No matter whose knife in the dark Steel black with a robot arm I'm checking your name off my list I'm checking your name on my list I'm making up a reason to exist I'm checking your name off my list Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip It don't make me nervous (No God or no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip It don't make me nervous (No God or no master) Come to the river now make yourself a bodybag Tell me ontologically (No God or no master) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip It don't make me nervous (No God or no master) If all the bells in all the land are waiting for a toll Why don't you raise your guillotine? If all the bells in all the land are waiting for a toll Why don't we raise our guillotine? Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip It don't make me nervous (No God or no masters) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip It don't make me nervous (No God or no master) Come to the river now make yourself a bodybag Tell me ontologically (No God or no master) Ah, kiss me baby with your Hapsburg lip It don't make me nervous