Bandits We Know

Oh I can see the white in your eyes, think we bleed the same blood, think we tell the same lies, how I want to help you, really it’s true, but I can’t afford to be losing me too.

Take all that heartache, all that pain, cos people wait a life time to feel this way. I recognise you’re hurt, recognise the fact we all just fall into the love trap…

While the rose hand she keeps feeding the 21st century bandits we know, bandits we know.

Got your pistol primed and that holster tight, with your left hand squeezing the drink on the side, it’s a chaser of bitter, an old time brew, there’s so much more that I’m reading from you.

Don’t fear that heartbreak, love that game, the lust, guts, glory and thrill of the chase. Just craving for the look, craving for the act, craving they all fall into the love trap…

While the rose hand she keeps feeding the 21st century bandits we know, bandits we know. While the rose hand she keeps feeding the 21st century bandits we know, bandits we know.