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Dark Side of the Silver Spoon Video (MV)






Palaye Royale - Dark Side of the Silver Spoon Lyrics
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Self assured she strikes a pose, a deadly silhouette
Sits behind a cloud of smoke and lights a cigarette
A smoky cabaret with nights of sin and no regret
Lights go down, spotlight, now cue the quartet

I look around the room, sterilize the nagging noose
Elegantly dressed, human trash in baby blue
We're taken to the floor and dancing to the lovely tunes
Tip your top hats, raise your glass, 'cause here's to you

Poor me, poor you, we can't afford the life we choose
Big dreams, small shoes, got nothing else left to lose
Same me, same you, until the drugs start doing you
Poor me, poor you, the dark side of the silver spoon

The men in suits gather round a secret rendezvous
Taking off their rings, their finger sings a different tune
A velvet curtain hide the sound of guilt in secret rooms
Unfaithful night, housewife, she can smell the perfume

Poor me, poor you, we can't afford the life we choose
Big dreams, small shoes, got nothing else left to lose
Same me, same you, until the drugs start doing you
Poor me, poor you, the dark side of the silver spoon

Oh, all of my suits are ripped up and used
They'll never fit the same way again
Oh, all the lawsuits, they took all my loot
They'll never get it back again, no

Tell me the truth, when did the drugs start doing you
Oh, no-oh-ohh

Yeah, poor me, yeah, poor you, maybe one more drink or two
Big dreams, small shoes, got nothing else left to lose
Same me, same you, until the drugs start doing you
Poor me, poor you, the dark side of the silver spoon
Dark side of the silver spoon
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English

Self assured she strikes a pose, a deadly silhouette
Sits behind a cloud of smoke and lights a cigarette
A smoky cabaret with nights of sin and no regret
Lights go down, spotlight, now cue the quartet

I look around the room, sterilize the nagging noose
Elegantly dressed, human trash in baby blue
We're taken to the floor and dancing to the lovely tunes
Tip your top hats, raise your glass, 'cause here's to you

Poor me, poor you, we can't afford the life we choose
Big dreams, small shoes, got nothing else left to lose
Same me, same you, until the drugs start doing you
Poor me, poor you, the dark side of the silver spoon

The men in suits gather round a secret rendezvous
Taking off their rings, their finger sings a different tune
A velvet curtain hide the sound of guilt in secret rooms
Unfaithful night, housewife, she can smell the perfume

Poor me, poor you, we can't afford the life we choose
Big dreams, small shoes, got nothing else left to lose
Same me, same you, until the drugs start doing you
Poor me, poor you, the dark side of the silver spoon

Oh, all of my suits are ripped up and used
They'll never fit the same way again
Oh, all the lawsuits, they took all my loot
They'll never get it back again, no

Tell me the truth, when did the drugs start doing you
Oh, no-oh-ohh

Yeah, poor me, yeah, poor you, maybe one more drink or two
Big dreams, small shoes, got nothing else left to lose
Same me, same you, until the drugs start doing you
Poor me, poor you, the dark side of the silver spoon
Dark side of the silver spoon
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Writer: Dave Green, Emerson Barrett, Emily Hoszowski, Logan Baudean, Matt Squire, Remington Leith, Sebastian Danzig
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing


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