The Strangle Of Anna Lyrics - The Moonlandingz

I made you listen to Sunday morning 

You spit it out across the parquet flooring, let it rain 

Let it rain 

Let it rain till it's pouring 

Till the sunshine's brown 

I'm sick of sucking on the smoke-hurt past 

But you know my hands are tied, ha, ha, they're steadfast 

The strangle of Anna's got me unwell 

The strangle of Anna's got me unwell 

You strangling Anna, c'est la vie ma belle 

The strangle of Anna's got me unwell 

You think you're weary but you're never trending 

Hashtag my lust sold to your cliched ending, it's all the same 

All the same 

All the same that you're sending 

Can't put a dead dog down 

As long as sucking on the smoke-hurt past 

Now my hands are untied at last 

The strangle of Anna's got me unwell 

The strangle of Anna's got me unwell 

You strangling Anna, c'est la vie ma belle 

The strangle of Anna's got me unwell 

I'm sick of sucking on the smoke-hurt past 

But you know my hands are tied, they're steadfast 

The strangle of Anna's got me unwell 

The strangle of Anna's got me unwell 

You strangling Anna, c'est la vie ma belle 

The strangle of Anna's got me unwell 

C'est la vie ma belle 

C'est la vie ma belle 

C'est la vie ma belle 

C'est la vie ma belle