One-Stop, Indie rock, Medium tempo, moody, 1990s, 90's, alternative, rocking chorus, jangly, heavy, hard rock, tough, swagger, Male vocals, distorted electric guitar, bass, drums, Channel Islands, United Kingdom
There are cells in my body
Addicted to your beat
And we act like we don't notice
You're staring straight at me
We act like we don't notice, you're staring straight at me
All my friends say be careful
She's what you want not what you need
But I won't be your first ruin
I'm not that naive
I won't be your first ruin, I'm not that naive
I can see what's happening
Ticking time, time bomb
There are cells in our bodies
Creating all this heat
And we act like we don't notice
The sweat beneath our feet
We act like we don't notice, the sweat beneath our feet
I can see what's happening
Ticking time, time bombs
I won't be your first ruin, I won't be
I can see what's happening
Ticking time, time bombs