I'm Breathing, Are You Breathing Too? (Lyrics)

No, there is no Odyssey There's no Penelope Just maids and suitors Please take this gun from me Let all the angels see This intoxicated No, there is no Odyssey There's no Penelope Just maids and suitors Please take this gun from me Let all the angels see This intoxicated, barely breathing debauchery (And they all came marching in) With the mass artillery And they won't consider thee You're nothing but a cocktail hour with an open bar And the dance floor is begging for your feet And the maids all ruminate Your intentions dissipate 12 rounds for 12 shots at the bar With the mass artillery And they won't consider thee You're nothing but a cocktail hour with an open bar And the dance floor is begging for your feet And the maids all ruminate Your intentions dissipate 12 rounds for 12 shots at the bar You just had to take You just had to take