| Song | Spike Island |
| Artist | The Icarus Line |
| Album | Penance Soiree |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Fell down this old road and | |
| I don’t care if you roll on your sides. | |
| I seen a ghost in the future; sometimes it gets hard to hide. | |
| If you need something don’t let me know. | |
| Subtle substance control turns to overflow. | |
| I gotta get my connect. | |
| I saw her in the bathroom drinking vodka. | |
| She must have been a sweet nothing. | |
| Dope lets her slide looks she can’t hide. | |
| Heroin hands can’t keep her clean. | |
| She needs another way out. | |
| Let’s drink until we cum. | |
| Later on we’re sailing on. | |
| It gets to you when | |
| I say this stuff but | |
| I know what | |
| I’m doin. | |
| Just ask me what | |
| I’m doin. | |
| We are alone. | |
| We are together. | |
| Fashionably numb. | |
| Drive this town into the ground. | |
| Lose the places that we found. | |
| Together. | |
| There’s never nothing right. | |
| There’s never nothing. | |
| Lets stay connected. | |
| We are alone. | |
| We live together. | |
| Fashionably numb. | |
| Perpetually spun. | |
| Seen you breathing out your eyes. | |
| Surprise. | |
| We are alone. | |
| We live for never. | |
| Forever. |
| Fell down this old road and | |
| I don' t care if you roll on your sides. | |
| I seen a ghost in the future sometimes it gets hard to hide. | |
| If you need something don' t let me know. | |
| Subtle substance control turns to overflow. | |
| I gotta get my connect. | |
| I saw her in the bathroom drinking vodka. | |
| She must have been a sweet nothing. | |
| Dope lets her slide looks she can' t hide. | |
| Heroin hands can' t keep her clean. | |
| She needs another way out. | |
| Let' s drink until we cum. | |
| Later on we' re sailing on. | |
| It gets to you when | |
| I say this stuff but | |
| I know what | |
| I' m doin. | |
| Just ask me what | |
| I' m doin. | |
| We are alone. | |
| We are together. | |
| Fashionably numb. | |
| Drive this town into the ground. | |
| Lose the places that we found. | |
| Together. | |
| There' s never nothing right. | |
| There' s never nothing. | |
| Lets stay connected. | |
| We are alone. | |
| We live together. | |
| Fashionably numb. | |
| Perpetually spun. | |
| Seen you breathing out your eyes. | |
| Surprise. | |
| We are alone. | |
| We live for never. | |
| Forever. |
| Fell down this old road and | |
| I don' t care if you roll on your sides. | |
| I seen a ghost in the future sometimes it gets hard to hide. | |
| If you need something don' t let me know. | |
| Subtle substance control turns to overflow. | |
| I gotta get my connect. | |
| I saw her in the bathroom drinking vodka. | |
| She must have been a sweet nothing. | |
| Dope lets her slide looks she can' t hide. | |
| Heroin hands can' t keep her clean. | |
| She needs another way out. | |
| Let' s drink until we cum. | |
| Later on we' re sailing on. | |
| It gets to you when | |
| I say this stuff but | |
| I know what | |
| I' m doin. | |
| Just ask me what | |
| I' m doin. | |
| We are alone. | |
| We are together. | |
| Fashionably numb. | |
| Drive this town into the ground. | |
| Lose the places that we found. | |
| Together. | |
| There' s never nothing right. | |
| There' s never nothing. | |
| Lets stay connected. | |
| We are alone. | |
| We live together. | |
| Fashionably numb. | |
| Perpetually spun. | |
| Seen you breathing out your eyes. | |
| Surprise. | |
| We are alone. | |
| We live for never. | |
| Forever. |