beau blood rush
11/24/08, 08:50 AM
*I left out all of the repeated words and such which will be in the song, because it would be annoying as hell to read, but if lines don't look like they'd work filler wise, that's why.
only those from Australia (especially melbourne) will get the title.
I'm just a boy in an empty city, with vintage misery,
a one night odyssey,
so give my head a minute to get outta' living
and broken bone, you're so alone
you just need that suede suit of skin to take you home
cause tonight you look like you could, but you know you won't
well good luck kid, i tip my head
and hope you don't need it
playing two-up on you're window sill
with a bitter pill
just one floor from a let down, hoping that your a hit enough to break my fall.
if only for the fame, his dearest catch of the day, late.
well I've been told, "you make this town feel old,"
the worst part's I already know,
I'm just a waistcoat with a peachy grin gathering dust on your bedroom floor.
well good luck kid, i tip my head
and hope you don't need it
playing two-up on you're window sill
with a bitter pill
toss a coin, fall in line
with everything everyone's ever said about you
you're an over night success story without the stars
our 'tear-catcher' of the sky.
well good luck kid, i tip my head
and hope you don't need it
playing two-up on you're window sill
with a bitter pill
well good luck kid, i tip my head
and hope you don't need it
playing two-up on you're window sill
with a bitter pill
only those from Australia (especially melbourne) will get the title.
I'm just a boy in an empty city, with vintage misery,
a one night odyssey,
so give my head a minute to get outta' living
and broken bone, you're so alone
you just need that suede suit of skin to take you home
cause tonight you look like you could, but you know you won't
well good luck kid, i tip my head
and hope you don't need it
playing two-up on you're window sill
with a bitter pill
just one floor from a let down, hoping that your a hit enough to break my fall.
if only for the fame, his dearest catch of the day, late.
well I've been told, "you make this town feel old,"
the worst part's I already know,
I'm just a waistcoat with a peachy grin gathering dust on your bedroom floor.
well good luck kid, i tip my head
and hope you don't need it
playing two-up on you're window sill
with a bitter pill
toss a coin, fall in line
with everything everyone's ever said about you
you're an over night success story without the stars
our 'tear-catcher' of the sky.
well good luck kid, i tip my head
and hope you don't need it
playing two-up on you're window sill
with a bitter pill
well good luck kid, i tip my head
and hope you don't need it
playing two-up on you're window sill
with a bitter pill