In case you havent heard im the shit, im the man, im the...
Mustache kisser with the dirty mouth
Ya think that we don't know what you're all about?
Cheerry lip blam in your purse
In case you dont know you're the worst
In case you havent heard im the shit, im the man, im the one with all the motherf*cking gifts
To me you're just the one that got away
To you im just some song that you already sing
Dreaming...
She said she's infatuated by the beat
Lipstick kisser with the cigarette breath
Got nothing left to do cause ive done it all again
The kind of joke that couldnt tell itself
So ordinary is this some kind of hell
It's the all american dream
If you try hard enough you can ruin anything
But know that when it all goes up in flames
Satan's bar band will be playing the whole thing
Cheap Synths - Satan's Bar Band Lyrics
Cheap Synths - Satan's Bar Band Lyrics
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In case you havent heard im the shit, im the man, im the...
Mustache kisser with the dirty mouth
Ya think that we don't know what you're all about?
Cheerry lip blam in your purse
In case you dont know you're the worst
In case you havent heard im the shit, im the man, im the one with all the motherf*cking gifts
To me you're just the one that got away
To you im just some song that you already sing
Dreaming...
She said she's infatuated by the beat
Lipstick kisser with the cigarette breath
Got nothing left to do cause ive done it all again
The kind of joke that couldnt tell itself
So ordinary is this some kind of hell
It's the all american dream
If you try hard enough you can ruin anything
But know that when it all goes up in flames
Satan's bar band will be playing the whole thing
Mustache kisser with the dirty mouth
Ya think that we don't know what you're all about?
Cheerry lip blam in your purse
In case you dont know you're the worst
In case you havent heard im the shit, im the man, im the one with all the motherf*cking gifts
To me you're just the one that got away
To you im just some song that you already sing
Dreaming...
She said she's infatuated by the beat
Lipstick kisser with the cigarette breath
Got nothing left to do cause ive done it all again
The kind of joke that couldnt tell itself
So ordinary is this some kind of hell
It's the all american dream
If you try hard enough you can ruin anything
But know that when it all goes up in flames
Satan's bar band will be playing the whole thing
Writer: Danny Ross, Michael Grubbs
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING