Science of Fear (The Count aka Herve Medusa Mix) - Temper Trap

Brakes on, brakes on

The car is running empty

Brakes on, brakes on

The car is running empty

Downhill, head on

This crash is coming slowly

Downhill, head on

This crash is coming slowly

Move.

Or watch the slow death rob your way of life

The science to fear

It plagues my mind

And keeps us right here

And it keeps us here

My ears, my eyes

My brain is slowly busting

Black smoke, red sky

The television's saying

Downhill, head on

Another crash is coming

Downhill, head on

Another crash is coming

Move.

Or watch the murder, rob your way of life

The science to fear

It plagues my mind

And it keeps us right here

And the less we know

The more we sit still

My baby's stuck on a road

That leads to nowhere

Nowhere

Nowhere

Nowhere

Nowhere

Brakes on

Brakes on

Brakes on

Brakes on

Brakes on

There's a science to fear

It plagues my mind

And it keeps us right here

And the less we know

The more we sit still

Sit still

My baby's stuck on a road

That leads to nowhere

Nowhere

Nowhere

Nowhere

Nowhere