Rescue by The Blood Brothers Lyrics

They're fucking after us
My bathroom mirror is cluttered
With colonial faces
It's a shock
It's a sight
Powdered chalky white

You've got to rescue me
They're stalking me
Hiding in mirrors like
Flesh jack-o-lanterns
It's a tease
It's a shock
They shriek
"The Redcoats are coming!"
Like a chorus of boiling lobsters