Litanies, JA. 119 - Robert Owen

Racing down a track, a collision course If we crash neither one would survive the force Ramming into each other, fighting over the lane We'll both be twisted metal and a bent up frame Slamming into each other but the wheels are still turning We used to be lovers demolition derby Engines overheating, hearts taking a beating We used to be lovers demolition derby The last one to break apart wins But neither one will live to love again We trash each other like backroad punks Perfectly good love becomes a pile of junk Slamming into each other but the wheels are still turning We used to be lovers demolition derby Engines overheating, hearts taking a beating We used to be lovers demolition derby Who better to tear the other apart Than the one who knows the secret places of the heart We know how to hurt each other so when love goes bad The one who used to make you so happy is gonna make you so sad We could end this race and call it a draw Call it a day before we wreck it all Seems like a waste when we've got a clear head All for bragging rights when love is dead Slamming into each other but the wheels are still turning We used to be lovers demolition derby Engines overheating, hearts taking a beating We used to be lovers demolition derby Yeah, we used to be lovers demolition derby