Aftertaste Lyrics

This is the everlasting
Still life from angry heads
For you to always let me down again
Cold blue in automation
Grave dancers on our beds
Breaking pieces of ourselves again
And the aftertaste, no deposit at the door
Drive me dead, waiting for the end
And the aftertaste, no deposit at the door
Drive me dead, waiting for the end to come
This is our saddest day, the worst things yet to come
Screaming at the top of your lungs
You were the one to take it
The new young residents
It's not the centre of our universe

And the aftertaste, no deposit at the door
Drive me dead, waiting for the end
And the aftertaste, no deposit at the door
Drive me dead, waiting for the end to come
For the end, drive me dead
For the end, drive me dead
Drive me dead
This is our saddest day, the worst things yet to come
Screaming at the top of your lungs
And the aftertaste, no deposit at the door
Drive me dead, waiting for the end
And the aftertaste, no deposit at the door
Drive me dead, waiting for the end to come
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written by Burrough, Gavin / Richards, Ryan / Davies-Kreye, Matthew / Coombs-Roberts, Kris / Boucher, Richard
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing