Funny Games
Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
Specter At The Feast (2013)

You stray in the dark, but cut through the light of the day.
Ease in again to the games that you once played.
Light as a footstep, but loud as a deafening call.
For every monster's been stoned down by love.

Laugh yourself to pieces
Shake your rattling bones.
But all you hide, open your eyes
And tell yourself to leave the calling moans.

Our normal life won't be the same,
There's no one safe from this.
Our normal life won't be the same,
There's no one safe from this.

You stab through the heart, but keep your eyes pressed shut.
Still eases your mind to know what you must cut.
We panic ourselves, you panic until you drop.
But every night you just pray it be forgot.

Laugh yourself to pieces,
Shake your rattling bones.
But all your prides, an endless guise,
You tell yourself, leave the calling moans.

Our normal life won't be the same,
There's no one safe from this.
Our normal life won't be the same.
There's no one who will play my games.