The Strangle of Anna - The Moonlandingz

Written by：Adrian Flanagan/Lias Saoudi/Dean Honer/Saul Adamczewski

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 clichéd 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