Blood Brothers - Rescue Lyrics
They're *****ing after us,my bathroom mirror is cluttered with colonial faces.it's a fright, it's a sight, powdered chalky white.You've got to rescue methey're stalking me, hiding in mirrors like flesh jack-o-lanterns.It's a tease, it's a shock, they shriek,"The Redcoats are coming!" like a choir of boiling lobsters.