The Blood Brothers - Rescue lyrics

They're f**ing after us, My bathroom mirror is cluttered with colonial faces. It's a fright, it's a sight, powdered chalky white. You've got to rescue me They're stalking me, hiding in mirrors like flesh jack-o-lanterns. It's a tease, it's a shock, they shriek, "The Redcoats are coming!" like a choir of boiling lobsters.