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Mona Lisa Overdrive (British India)

And he'll be dead in an hour Here's your phone back, a taxi is coming now And let me know when you leave We'll melt the plastic and find out what's underneath, Underneath You've got to kill your doubt Open your mouth up and spit all the white noise out And half past ten I call back I put on war paint and act like I never asked My blood turns white I can't believe what you just said I've been through this before, I hoped I never would again As girls shine like magazines Avoid us like falling masonry I had to ask myself, what are you thinking? My mouth is filling with glass, what are you thinking? My blood is laced with caffeine Melt through the plastic and find out what's underneath The music is louder than God The future is rushing at me like asphalt Remind myself that I could walk away right now Wake up one day and this will all be gone What'd you say? What'd you say? What'd you say? I see you and I remember I had to ask myself what are you thinking? My mouth was filling with glass, what are you thinking? I had to ask myself what are you thinking? My mouth was filling with glass, what are you thinking? I had to ask myself what are you thinking? My mouth was filling with glass, what are you thinking? I've waited my whole life for you to come around Golden hair, angel skin holds me underground I've waited my whole life for you to come around Golden hair, angel skin holds me underground What are you thinking? What are you thinking? What are you, thinking? What are you, thinking?