ALBUM REVIEW: Fucked Up – One Day
We built a highway big enough to stop time.
We built a highway big enough to stop time.
I wish I’d only look and didn’t have to touch.
Too far gone to let this stop.
Piled up clothes of those we lost, frail barricades for frail fates.
Pockets full of puddled blood.
It was a mistake to ask me for help.
As we pull their wings off, one by one.
Walk straight into the mouth of hell
I think I can trick you into a jig with me.