Swrdswllngwhr (Wishing Well) - The Limousines

I got a date

I’m a sword swallowing whore

I’m burning up, I’m burning up So put some water on me

I keep the pace 'till I’m torn, swollen and sore

And sure enough they’re turning up to drop a dollar on me We baptized each other in lovers spit

I’m burning up, I’m burning up So put some water on me Well even if we found love what would we do with it?

You’d better run, run, run and tell someone you found a wishing well

The bottom of a barrel of a gun

You’d better run, run, run

Tell someone

Made my mistake when I came dancing through the door,

I’m burning up, I’m burning up So put some water on me

I found my faith but i don’t want it anymore

And sure enough I’ve given up,

No one could ever love me When fast times take over and run with this

I’m burning up, I’m burning up So put some water on me Don’t even try to slow down

You’ll just ruin this

You’d better run, run, run and tell someone you found a wishing well

The bottom of a barrel of a gun

You’d better run, run, run

Tell someone

Tell someone

You’d better run, run, run

And tell someone

You found a wishing well

Bottom of a barrel of a gun

You’d better run, run, run

And tell someone