An Orgy Of Critics

Sweep the black super market
Sweep it up with your teeth
Put your feather in a box
(Take off, take off)
Send it off to me

I smell oxygen, precious
Bareback on your horse
Gallop off course, get off
(Get off, get off)
Filled with fury's force

There's a fire in the peach pit, a blaze in the snake pit
(Hey)
Erased it but we saw you fake it
There's blood on the good book, love in the bad book
Suck out all the nerve and make it yours

There's a fire in the peach pit
There's a fire in the peach pit
There's a fire in the peach pit

Saw you fake it

You brought me to my knees
Your heart, it brought me to my knees
Your heart, it brought me
(Brought me)
Brought me
(You brought me)
You brought me to my knees

You're so perfect to please us
You make all the right noise
Get the business clothes off
(Take off, take off)
And strip down to your voice

We will show you, your future
And choke the air from your world
(Choke, choke, choke)
You can be our once, twice, thrice, four times the goodbye girl

There's a fire in the peach pit, a blaze in the snake pit
(Hey)
Erased it but we saw you fake it
There's a crack in the blank stare

Back in the black raised hair, it's not fair
There's a fire in the peach pit
There's a fire in the peach pit
There's a fire in the peach pit

You brought me to my knees
Your heart, it brought me to my knees
Your heart, it brought me
(Brought me)
Brought me
(You brought me)
You brought me to my knees

I don't know who told you that
(Who told you that)
I don't know who told you that but it's a lie, believe me
I swear, I shall not deceive thee
(Yeah)

I don't know who sold you that but it's a fake
I don't know who sold you that baby but it's a fake, remind me
'Cuz my eyes see straight behind me

Oh, never killed nobody
I promise you're my first
You always remember your first
(Okay, here we fuckin' go)

You brought me to my knees
Your heart, it brought me to my knees
Your heart, it brought me
(Brought me)
Brought me
(You brought me)
You brought me to my knees