IIII\IIII\IIII\IIII\II\II\II\II\II\II\II\II\
This isn't where I want to be\
This isn't who I want to see\
Staring back\ at me\
In the mirror\
It’s so much clearer\
Everything\is better\ when you're nearer\
Hey what you drinking\
Maybe tell me what you’re think\in\g\
Would you still\ be playing your sick and \twisted game
We wouldn't stand a \chance in hell
In this \post-apoc\alyptic \town\
Well \what do I do\ now?\
It's getting\ too \close for comfort\ in this town\
I don't \want to stay\
But I can't \leave either wa\y\
I guess\ I'll have to fight \through another day
Would you still be playing\ your sick and twisted \game\
We wouldn't \stand a chance \in hell\
In this\ post-apoc\alyptic town\
But I'll fight\ till the break of dawn\
Just put your\ high heels on\
And dancing\ to your favourite\ so\n\g\
From everything you said to me\
Would you still be playing\ your sick \and twisted \game\
We wouldn't \stand a chance in hell\
In this\ post-apoc\alyptic town\
But I'll fight\ till the break \of da\w\n\
Just put your\ high\ heels on\
And \dancing to your \favourite \s\o\n\g\