Beardfish

A Good Excuse Lyrics



I'm bringing down fanatic warfare on you

Encouragement grows with you telling me not to

Grow so tired in this spot of my own

But all my thoughts have been sacrificed



For the sake of it

For the hell of it

For one taste of your wordless fear



Mark my words: You're paying!

In the end I'm safe and sound

A hand grenade to open your backdoor

A good excuse is all that is war



But oh how I love the smell of you



I'm bringing down fanatic warfare on you

Encouragement grows with you telling me not to

Grow so tired in this spot of my own

But all my thoughts have been sacrificed



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Mark my words: You're paying!

In the end I'm safe and sound

A hand grenade to open your backdoor

A good excuse is all that is war



But oh how I love the smell of you