Текст песни Don't Panic

Bring me a knife for the Pumpkin You never know which dress to wear Baby im a lier / better than you Going to the disco Selling crappy records / trying higher doses/ ??? I bet you know but you don t know Baby im on Fire yeah yeah yeah We might find a new place to go I'm not innocent / should i mind / die ? We re now stuck in this fancy hole Freak out princess We re running on bad luck Pacing all around / same shit every night Is this why i pray for god? We re running on bad luck / Wasted all around / send news from the sky Waiting ,,, for stroke s delight While my soul is out .