| Song | The State |
| Artist | Destroyer |
| Album | Trouble In Dreams |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Oh, The State cut off my arms and the state tore my eyes with her nails. | |
| Hey, I was just put on this earth––a bad wind to trash the sails of all you evil men! | |
| You should know somewhere in the night | |
| There's a blue broken drum playing dead. | |
| And that's...good to know! | |
| Oh, The State tore out our hearts and | |
| The State exposed our hearts and wounded me, gave me this bad knee, tore down my baby's favorite tree... | |
| But, oh! You should know somewhere in the night | |
| There's a blue broken drum playing dead. | |
| And that's good to know! | |
| Loose lips sink the lives of disgusting women, so the | |
| State rolled me up into a ball. | |
| I crushed diamonds in the fall and traded them for bread! | |
| Turn away if you should hear me begin to sing! | |
| I look like a ****ing monster with this wing! | |
| Craving new experiences, so what–– | |
| Oh but maybe you should know! | |
| Somewhere in the night there's a blue broken drum playing dead! |
| Oh, The State cut off my arms and the state tore my eyes with her nails. | |
| Hey, I was just put on this earth"" a bad wind to trash the sails of all you evil men! | |
| You should know somewhere in the night | |
| There' s a blue broken drum playing dead. | |
| And that' s... good to know! | |
| Oh, The State tore out our hearts and | |
| The State exposed our hearts and wounded me, gave me this bad knee, tore down my baby' s favorite tree... | |
| But, oh! You should know somewhere in the night | |
| There' s a blue broken drum playing dead. | |
| And that' s good to know! | |
| Loose lips sink the lives of disgusting women, so the | |
| State rolled me up into a ball. | |
| I crushed diamonds in the fall and traded them for bread! | |
| Turn away if you should hear me begin to sing! | |
| I look like a ing monster with this wing! | |
| Craving new experiences, so what"" | |
| Oh but maybe you should know! | |
| Somewhere in the night there' s a blue broken drum playing dead! |
| Oh, The State cut off my arms and the state tore my eyes with her nails. | |
| Hey, I was just put on this earth"" a bad wind to trash the sails of all you evil men! | |
| You should know somewhere in the night | |
| There' s a blue broken drum playing dead. | |
| And that' s... good to know! | |
| Oh, The State tore out our hearts and | |
| The State exposed our hearts and wounded me, gave me this bad knee, tore down my baby' s favorite tree... | |
| But, oh! You should know somewhere in the night | |
| There' s a blue broken drum playing dead. | |
| And that' s good to know! | |
| Loose lips sink the lives of disgusting women, so the | |
| State rolled me up into a ball. | |
| I crushed diamonds in the fall and traded them for bread! | |
| Turn away if you should hear me begin to sing! | |
| I look like a ing monster with this wing! | |
| Craving new experiences, so what"" | |
| Oh but maybe you should know! | |
| Somewhere in the night there' s a blue broken drum playing dead! |