Garden Party

The silence of our friends

Only posers fall in love
Only posers die
Only posers fall in love
I found you and now you’re mine

Now you’re mine

This is war not a garden party

It rubs the lotion onto its skin
It does this whenever it’s told whenever it’s told
It rubs the lotion onto its skin
It does this whenever it’s told whenever it’s told

Only posers fall in love
Only posers die

Only posers fall in love
Only posers die
Only posers fall in love
I found you and now you’re mine

Now you’re mine

Hey man
I’ve been dead already
It’s very liberating
Think of it as therapy
History will absolve you

It rubs the lotion onto its skin
It does this whenever it’s told whenever it’s told
It rubs the lotion onto its skin
It does this whenever it’s told whenever it’s told

Excuse my imagination there’s a gun in my back
An eye for an eye makes the whole world go blind
A monster a pure psychopath
It’s so rare to capture one alive
History will absolve you
Maybe one of your friends too

Only posers fall in love
Only posers die
Only posers fall in love
I found you and now you’re mine