Trophy Wives

By The Automatic

On Raoul EP

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[Verse 1]

I'm shaking hands with a heart attack

Slow twists and did the flip

Treadmill on the conveyer belt

Can't walk, your jeans will rip


[Chorus]

We're aiming for your eyes

For your eyes, for your eyes

Trophy bullets, trophy wives

We're aiming for your eyes

For your eyes, for your eyes

Trophy bullets, trophy wives, trophy wives

We're aiming for your eyes

For your eyes, for your eyes

Trophy bullets, trophy wives

We're aiming for your eyes


[Verse 2]

Inside the airway fighting

It's a hideaway for the season

Shot down another program

Guillotine punishment for treason

You whine 'cause no one's trying

Got no theory for the reason

And you clap 'cause you need violence

Guillotine, ugh (whoa)


[Chorus]

We're aiming for your eyes

For your eyes, for your eyes

Trophy bullets, trophy wives

We're aiming for your eyes

For your eyes, for your eyes

Trophy bullets, trophy wives

We're aiming for your eyes

For your eyes, trophy wives

We're aiming for your eyes, yeah, yeah