歌词
I saw you there with long blonde hair
Saw you brazen in the middle of the night
Never thought I'd make it to the vice chair
Mismatch on the page, styles with rights
I would punch you between the eyes
I would punch you in the illegal zone
I will haunt you day and night
To bring you my love, styles make fights
Styles make fights like Aguayo and Mancini
Styles make fights like the Muse and Mussolini
Styles make fights like Ken just can't win
Praying for oblivion
From the latest craze to the latest persecution
So many things that pitchfork got wrong
Every chance they choose ends up in disillusion
Insanely glimmering rights
Styles make fights by the click of the neck in the useless apartment
The last thing you bet on was the last thing you wanted
By the last hope you dreamed to be in different night
The world is turning and styles make fights
Styles make fights and no one's backing down
Release the deepest secrets of the royal crown
Love the sinner, hate the sin
Praying for oblivion
Styles make fights like Wanda and Regan
Styles make fights like Cox and Bush
On Morsada and Monaco, baby
There's hope in the world and styles make it burn
There's hope in the world and styles make it burn
Styles make fights
Styles make fights
Styles make fights
Styles make fights