Everything Works Out in the End - Kodaline

Call the cops and tell them what I want My battery's a hundred percent, it all made sense A bomb for a body, a hammer for a head My battery's a hundred percent, it all made sense All your stories are about your death The lemmings on the way to the cliff, the brain-dead boys Calling you a hooligan, a Border Reiver git The boxer with a box of old shit, the big white noise It's all about the money now You put the hard drive in the microwave You antelope, you are a sack of wine Huh, huh Call the cops and tell them what I want My battery's a hundred percent, it all made sense Just blame it on the empire, blame it on the empire Blame it on the empire, blame it on the empire, I don't know It's all about the Benjamins It's all about the wilderness for me Tomorrow is a wonderful idea Huh, huh It's the end of the contender The end of the contender It's the end of the contender The end of the contender Feeding time, animatronic eyes Are a-watching with delight (the end of the contender) A churning mind, oh, give me that rabid smile Those Creddahornis eyes Call the cops and tell them what I want My battery's a hundred percent, it all made sense A bomb for a body, a hammer for a head My battery's a hundred percent, it all made sense (It all made sense) The end of the contender The end of the contender The end of the contender The end of the contender

People like to assume what I know What I've done and told The things that I've wrote Hey I could never do it If it wasn't for the bullet That hit right in my chest That hit right in my chest I got a lot of broken stories in my mind I got a lot of broken parts to combine I used to love with no holdbacks I used to trust with no regrets In my mind 浩瀚星海 願我陪伴 你的孤單 哪怕遠在 光年之外 哪怕粉碎光環 我的未來 比誰都明白 So don't even try to stop me, woah Oh-oh-oh, yeah-yeah-yeah No regrets People like to assume what I know What I've done and told The things that I've wrote Hey, I could never do it If it wasn't for the bullet That hit right in my chest That hit right in my chest I got a lot of broken stories in my mind I got a lot of broken parts to combine I used to love with no holdbacks I used to trust with no regrets In my mind 浩瀚星海 願我陪伴 你的孤單 哪怕遠在 光年之外 哪怕消逝黑暗 我的未來 比誰都明白 So don't even try to stop me woah

Who needs remote control? The way I feel right now is impenetrable And on a big fourth down, a bump in the road The shortest little tunnel ride from lake to Monroe Ring, ring, ring, oh my death machine You know it rings all day, it doesn't mean anything I took the ride line south, the mask on my mouth For all my friends in different metropolitan towns For all my friends in different metropolitan towns It's just another wrinkle in the cloud It's what you get It's where you are That's how we're built What a world What a world It's what you get It's where you are It's not a race What a world What a world It's like a whistle in the wind Feels like the end of everything Who sees the thread in the veil? I need my government check, it got lost in the mail And for the fresh new pack, fifteen on the bill Everything considered, still a drop in the pail Ooh-wee, check your messages please I'm in the crib these days, where would you rather be? I miss the brown line track, too close to the screen 'Cause that view of the city is my favorite scene Yeah, that view of the city is my favorite scene Covered up the wrinkles underneath It's what you get It's where you are That's how we're built What a world What a world It's what you get It's where you are It's not a race What a world What a world