| Fall Out Boy – 7-9 Legendary Lyrics | 16 years ago |
|
The "midnight tennis elbow, the solitaire rug burn". It's a little obvious. This song is somewhat about masturbation. |
|
| Fall Out Boy – 7-9 Legendary Lyrics | 16 years ago |
|
I think the definite lyrics are: I got the midnight tennis elbow Got the solitaire rug burn Took a turn, an ace up my sleeve (so to speak) I want to choke (you) And get sick off of you like secondhand smoke Got me sweating like Calcutta nights Such a sweet end epiphany I am a wing I'm a prayer A thimble and an acorn A promise from a poor apothecary To an understudy in love forlorn I'll give you heatstroke I'm getting you and I'm losing me. We'd get legendary Tonight, little darlin', uh huh little darlin' But I've got a nomadic head I love ya' but I've caught the doom and the dread We'd get legendary Tonight, little darlin', uh huh little darlin' But I've got a nomadic head I love ya' but I caught the doom and dread |
|
* This information can be up to 15 minutes delayed.