We take sour sips from life's lush lips And we shake, shake, shake the hips in relationships Stop by this disaster town You'll put your eyes to the sun and say "I know" You're only blinding to keep back what the clouds are hiding And we might have started singing just a little soon And we're throwing the stones in a glass room
Whoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa ah oh, far from the genuine becoming
We keep the beat with your blistered feet We bullet the words at the mockingbirds, singing Slept through the weekend and dreamed we're sinking with the melody of the kiss of eternity Your pulse comes from a pharmacist, saying "How you been?" We might of said good byes just a little soon (Stop by this disaster town) Our beliefs of kissing beats over this room
Whoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa ah oh, far from the genuine becoming Whoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa ah oh, far from the genuine becoming
It was icecream headaches and sweet avalanche when the pearls in our shells come out to dance This is what you get for abusing sweet love Take off your clothes, it hurts just right What happens I'm okay; diving into knives don't cut me Think you could call me when you get home? Take your self apart find yourself with love
Whoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa ah oh, far from the genuine becoming Whoa ah oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa ah oh, far from the genuine becoming
Compositores: Andrew John Hurley (BMI), Joseph Mark Trohman (BMI), Patrick Martin Stumph (BMI), Peter Wentz (BMI), Wesley e Eisold (SESAC)Editores: Chicago X Softcore Songs (BMI), Ep Music Limited (PRS), Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI)Publicado em 2006ECAD verificado obra #5535545 e fonograma #1925999 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM