作词 : Matthew Healy/George Daniel/Jamie Squire 作曲 : Matthew Healy/George Daniel/Jamie Squire She was part of the air force I was part of the band I always used to burst into her hand In my imagination I was living my best life Living with my parents Way before the paying penance and verbal propellants And my cancellations
And I fell in love with a boy, it was kinda lame I was Rimbaud and he was Paul Verlaine In my imagination So many cringes in the heroin binges, I was coming off the hinges, Living on the fringes of my imagination
Enough about me now ‘You gotta talk about the people baby’
Now I’m at home - somewhere I don’t like Eating stuff off of motorbikes Coming to her lookalikes
I can’t get the language right Just tell me what’s unladylike
I know some ‘Vaccinista tote bag chic baristas’ sitting in east on their communista keisters writing about their ejaculations
I like my men like I like my coffee Full of soy milk and so sweet it won’t offend anybody whilst staining the pages of the nation
A Xanax and a Newport ‘I take care of my kids’ she said
The worst inside of us begets that feeling on the internet It’s like someone intended it A diamond in the rough begets the diamond with a scruff you get
Am I ironically woke? The butt of my joke? Or am I just some post-coke, average, skinny bloke calling his ego imagination?
I’ve not picked up that in 1,400 days and 9 hours and 16 minutes babe - it’s kind of my daily iteration
[00:00.000] 作词 : Matthew Healy/George Daniel/Jamie Squire [00:01.000] 作曲 : Matthew Healy/George Daniel/Jamie Squire [00:07.173]She was part of the air force [00:08.901]I was part of the band [00:10.490]I always used to burst into her hand [00:14.249]In my imagination [00:20.505]I was living my best life [00:22.777]Living with my parents [00:24.052]Way before the paying penance and verbal propellants [00:27.746]And my cancellations [00:31.212] [00:46.793]And I fell in love with a boy, [00:49.498]it was kinda lame [00:51.199]I was Rimbaud and he was Paul Verlaine [00:54.773]In my imagination [01:00.978]So many cringes in the heroin binges, [01:03.797]I was coming off the hinges, [01:05.785]Living on the fringes of my imagination [01:11.722] [01:16.062]Enough about me now [01:19.225]‘You gotta talk about the people baby’ [01:21.450] [01:24.420]Now I’m at home - somewhere I don’t like [01:27.816]Eating stuff off of motorbikes [01:31.068]Coming to her lookalikes [01:33.948] [01:37.953]I can’t get the language right [01:41.381]Just tell me what’s unladylike [01:44.082] [01:50.897]I know some ‘Vaccinista tote bag chic baristas’ [01:55.463]sitting in east on their communista keisters [01:59.052]writing about their ejaculations [02:02.612] [02:04.326]I like my men like I like my coffee [02:07.261]Full of soy milk and so sweet it won’t offend anybody whilst [02:12.640]staining the pages of the nation [02:15.985] [02:20.082]A Xanax and a Newport [02:23.006]‘I take care of my kids’ she said [02:25.741] [02:28.467]The worst inside of us begets that feeling on the internet [02:35.333]It’s like someone intended it [02:42.056]A diamond in the rough begets the diamond with a scruff you get [02:48.356] [03:35.955]Am I ironically woke? [03:37.656]The butt of my joke? [03:39.055]Or am I just some post-coke, average, skinny bloke [03:43.884]calling his ego imagination? [03:47.143] [03:49.191]I’ve not picked up that in 1,400 days [03:53.475]and 9 hours and 16 minutes babe - [03:57.110]it’s kind of my daily iteration
