Fifty Seven

Lyrics

S for the ticket, S for the number Push my hand, I know you'll split me out S for the screaming, S for the fashion Poppy and spent dance on the ceiling Another wasted, another souvenir Stolen so low, low, low, low, low Another wasted, another souvenir S for the ticket, S for the number Push my hand, I know you'll split me out S for the screaming, S for the fashion Poppy and spent dance on the ceiling Another wasted, another souvenir Stolen so low, low, low, low, low Another wasted, another souvenir Stolen so low, low, low, low, low, low, low