Dirty Air lyrics

I gave myself to the city

I wanna breathe dirty air

I got myself real pretty

I fixed up my hair

And when that dancehall's set to break

I wanna leave with the best I know

When that anger takes its shape

I will be leaving the best in show

Give me your time

I'll give you plenty of mine

Or give me something to burn

I'm tired of waiting my turn

I'll give you fire, fire, fire, fire

Smoking, broken

Windows, limbos

Anything you wanna try

The sky is falling, so pull up a chair

Everyone's watching like nobody cares

The queen of fashion, ahead of her time

Whatever happens, the pleasure is mine

I'm picking up the pieces

Of that stained glass pane

And as my speed increases

I strip off my shame

Slip the hook right off the bait

I'm a machine running self control

Got a tongue that doesn't quite translate

To look in somebody else's bowl

Give me the vine

And I'll give you the wine

Bring anything that will burn

And you'll get fire in return

We're starting fire, fire, fire, fire

Blazing, razing

Hell now, well now

Anything that caught your eye

Anything that caught your eye

The sky is falling, so pull up a chair

Everyone's watching like nobody cares

The queen of fashion, ahead of her time

Whatever happens, the pleasure is mine

The sky is falling, so pull up a chair

Everyone's watching like nobody cares

The queen of fashion, ahead of her time

Whatever happens, the pleasure is mine

I'll send them to freedom

I'll send them to freedom

The sky is falling, so pull up a chair

Everyone's watching like nobody cares

The queen of fashion, ahead of her time

Whatever happens, the pleasure is mine

The sky is falling, so pull up a chair

Everyone's watching like nobody cares

The queen of fashion, ahead of her time

Whatever happens, the pleasure is all mine

• Artist:Two Door Cinema Club
• Album:False Alarm