Bride - San Fermin

Roses in my hair

Roses in the yard

I can see the people in their places on the lawn

Dazzling in white

Blindingly alone

In and out of strangers I am floating like a ghost

Then ooh ooh ooh

Suddenly I’m dissociating

Then ooh ooh ooh

Out of body, out of mind

Out of mind, oh no—

And I I I

Am done with my perfect

Done with my perfect lies

And I I I

Am done with the perfect

Am one with the perfect bride

Fizzing through my blood

Trying to fight it down

Paralyzed and lidded I am mumbling the sounds

I can feel the boil

Poison chemicals

Buzzing in my body trying to wrestle for control

Then ooh ooh ooh

Suddenly I’m dissociating

Then ooh ooh ooh

Out of body, out of mind

Out of mind, oh no—

And I I I

Am done with my perfect

Done with my perfect lies

And I I I

Am done with the perfect

Am one with the perfect bride

Da-du-dah-da da-da-da-da

Da-du-dah-da da

Da-du-dah-da da-da-da-da

Da-du-dah-da da

Da-du-dah-da da-da-da-da

Da-du-dah-da da

Roses in my hair

Dazzling in white

Dress me up in ribbons just to wake under the knife

Then ooh ooh ooh

Suddenly I’m dissociating

Then ooh ooh ooh

Out of body, out of mind

Out of mind, oh no—

And I I I

Am done with my perfect

Done with my perfect lies

And I I I

Am done with the perfect

Am one with the perfect bride

Da-du-dah-da da-da-da-da

Da-du-dah-da da

Da-du-dah-da da-da-da-da

Da-du-dah-da da

Da-du-dah-da da-da-da-da

Da-du-dah-da da