| Song | Chinchilla |
| Artist | This Town Needs Guns |
| Album | Animals |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| So far we’ve lost focus. | |
| Lets just concentrate on words that could mean everything. | |
| On nights like this,we drink ourselves dryand make promiseswithout intention. | |
| So fortunate that this was brought up,the last time. | |
| As I recall, | |
| I can’t hold up your every expectation. | |
| On nights like this,we drink ourselves dryand make promiseswithout intention. | |
| My God, is this what we’ve become? | |
| Living parodies of love and loss,can we really be all that lost? | |
| So fortunate that this was brought up,the last time. | |
| As I recall, | |
| I can’t hold up your every expectation. | |
| One moment to another | |
| I am restless. | |
| Seems making love forever can often risk your heart. | |
| And I cannot remember when | |
| I was this messed up. | |
| In service of another | |
| I am beautiful.ba-ba-da-ba-baba-da-da-ba |
| So far we' ve lost focus. | |
| Lets just concentrate on words that could mean everything. | |
| On nights like this, we drink ourselves dryand make promiseswithout intention. | |
| So fortunate that this was brought up, the last time. | |
| As I recall, | |
| I can' t hold up your every expectation. | |
| On nights like this, we drink ourselves dryand make promiseswithout intention. | |
| My God, is this what we' ve become? | |
| Living parodies of love and loss, can we really be all that lost? | |
| So fortunate that this was brought up, the last time. | |
| As I recall, | |
| I can' t hold up your every expectation. | |
| One moment to another | |
| I am restless. | |
| Seems making love forever can often risk your heart. | |
| And I cannot remember when | |
| I was this messed up. | |
| In service of another | |
| I am beautiful. babadabababadadaba |
| So far we' ve lost focus. | |
| Lets just concentrate on words that could mean everything. | |
| On nights like this, we drink ourselves dryand make promiseswithout intention. | |
| So fortunate that this was brought up, the last time. | |
| As I recall, | |
| I can' t hold up your every expectation. | |
| On nights like this, we drink ourselves dryand make promiseswithout intention. | |
| My God, is this what we' ve become? | |
| Living parodies of love and loss, can we really be all that lost? | |
| So fortunate that this was brought up, the last time. | |
| As I recall, | |
| I can' t hold up your every expectation. | |
| One moment to another | |
| I am restless. | |
| Seems making love forever can often risk your heart. | |
| And I cannot remember when | |
| I was this messed up. | |
| In service of another | |
| I am beautiful. babadabababadadaba |