Lyrics Boston Manor – Heathens

All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don’t make any sudden moves
You don’t know the half of the abuse

Welcome to the room of people who have rooms of people that they loved one day, docked away
Just because we check the guns at the door doesn’t mean our brains will change from hand grenades
You’re never knew the psychopath sitting next to you
Never knew the murderer sitting next to you
You’ll think, «How’d I get here, sitting next to you?»
But after all I’ve said, please don’t forget

All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don’t make any sudden moves
You don’t know the half of the abuse

We don’t deal with outsiders very well
They say newcomers have a certain smell
You have trust issues, not to mention
They say they can smell your intentions
You’re loving on the freakshow sitting next to you
You’ll have some weird people sitting next to you
You’ll think «How did I get here, sitting next to you?»
But after all I’ve said, please don’t forget

All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don’t make any sudden moves
You don’t know the half of the abuse

All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don’t make any sudden moves
You don’t know the half of the abuse

Why’d you come? You knew you should have stayed
I tried to warn you just to stay away
And now they’re outside ready to bust
It looks like you might be one of us