a lights on in the basement

you only come down when you want to
but im here all the time
locked in a dungeon for you to hide
in the basement of your mind

for me youre so bright
and for you im so dim
you dont see me anymore
and now he is him

sound the alerts
girls with armor for skirts
wayward hearts and no ambition
girls with guns and plenty ammunition

locked up in your basement
footsteps of you and him dance overhead
the beat has a happy tune
oh i wish that i was deaf

your song plays with a melody
so beautiful and sweet
but when u playing it for me
how can such pretty lips sing such awful things?

sound the alerts
girls with armor for skirts
wayward hearts and no ambition
girls with guns and plenty ammunition