Guillotine

Barns Courtney

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    Here's one for lusty lady liberty
    You know she isn't what she used to be
    Yeah you better know your enemy
    Yeah yeah yeah yeah
    A state emergency out of control
    A cataclysm in a bullet hole
    They're televising your immortal soul
    Yeah yeah yeah yeah

    Oh it's dangerous oh it's dangerous
    You're dreaming of tomorrow careful who you trust
    Oh it's dangerous oh it's dangerous it's oh oh oh

    So tell your mama you're a lost cause
    'Cause thеre's a fever in Amеrica
    So tell your papa that you're long gone
    'Cause there's a fever in America

    They sent your heroes to the guillotine
    And now they're loading up their magazines
    Misinformation is a beauty queen
    Yeah yeah yeah yeah

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    They got you talking by the terrabyte
    You know they're gonna take you in the night
    Yea you're wishing on a satellite
    Yeah yeah yeah yeah

    Oh it's dangerous oh it's dangerous
    You're dreaming of tomorrow careful who you trust
    Oh it's dangerous oh it's dangerous it's oh oh oh

    So tell your mama you're a lost cause
    'Cause there's a fever in America
    So tell your papa that you're long gone
    'Cause there's a fever in America

    Ah a merry ah ah a merry merry
    Yeah there's a fever in America
    Ah a merry ah ah a merry merry
    Yeah there's a fever in America

    Oh it's dangerous oh it's dangerous
    You're dreaming of tomorrow careful who you trust
    Oh it's dangerous oh it's dangerous it's oh oh oh

    So tell your mama you're a lost cause
    'Cause there's a fever in America
    So tell your papa that you're long gone
    'Cause there's a fever in America

    Ah a merry ah ah a merry merry
    Yeah there's a fever in America
    Ah a merry ah ah a merry merry
    Yeah there's a fever in America

    Song details

    Composition: Carl Barât, Barns Courtney, and Sam Battle

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