Lyrics of 'Windows' by Matt Maltese

Armageddon has resumed
Rip your clothes off in my room
Like there's no fucking tomorrow
I put myself inside of you
And use my hands when you tell me to
Like there's no fucking tomorrow

Can't keep up with the money going 'round
Lining pockets of the killers and the crown
I know they knocked Diana
My Ford Focus gonna need a little power
If I write a big song I'll fly around
I'm not an angel either

And pull your blinds up
Watch the sky fall
Catch the birds funeral song
And your neighbor waves through the window and smiles
We're all trying
To brave the times
Like widows of a world gone by

Melt away Antarctica
While we lay back on the floor
Posing with your childhood medals
We all care 'bout the ones we choose
And guess what, with me, that's you
I'd be hung, drawn and quartered for you

Can't keep up when your money's worth less
Print a trillion and it's anyone's guess
Where all the extra ends up
Oh, my love, you know I think you look best
Any fucking way you wanna fucking dress
We're born on earth and then what

Just pull your blinds up
Watch the sky fall
Catch the birds funeral song
And your neighbor waves through the window and smiles
We're all trying
To brave the times
Just widows of a world gone by

And pull your blinds up
Watch the dark fall
Catch the bird's early song
And your neighbor walks to the office on time
We're not dead yet (we're not dead yet)
We're alive (we're alive)
All widows in the morning light