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Text: Halifax. Under Fire.

Call me a doctor of defense
Or maybe I?m a fix
(Baby, I?m a mess)
And I know since you?ll forget
Call me baby, call me crazy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Take these pills everyday
To kill your apathy for living
Yeah, for livin', yeah, yeah

(This is)
This is the sound of your body under fire
(These are)
These are my eyes finding you in the door
We are the voices of an underground choir
Save your breath, you won?t be heard

I found the villain in your bed
A blanket full of lies
(A pillow you can sweat)
So is this what you call love
Call me crazy, listen, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah

Stop sniffing on your cocaine
I?ll be your drug for the pain
For all the pain, yeah, yeah

(This is)
This is the sound of your body under fire
(These are)
These are my eyes finding you in the door
We are the voices of an underground choir
Save your breath you won?t be heard

Falling for the stories they said and believed in
Nothing but the truth we wrote on the ceiling
Break out your bullets it won?t be enough for
Stopping all your jail mates from turning into

People on the side reaching for a loaded gun for you
They will scream your name before I do

(This is)
This is the sound of your body under fire
(These are)
These are my eyes finding you in the door
We are the voices of an underground choir
We are the voices of an underground choir
We are the voices of an underground choir

(This is)
This is the sound of your body under fire
(These are)
These are my eyes finding you in the door
You got the voices of an underground choir

(This is)
This is the sound of your body under fire
(These are)
These are my eyes finding you in the door
We are the voices of an underground choir
Save your breath you won?t be heard