simple words, simple rehearsal
beautiful mess, always ? I ?
and now I'm back for more
honest means, to simple endings
whore in itself, show them a bit more pain
keep 'em entertained
dying to be scene,
why you wanna crawl?
designer jeans, that's all you are
fistful means, stuck for cars
i know i know its a war
war on the city
take your pride in the simple things
(you're off again breathing)
take your noise with the joy it brings
(you're off again breathing)
you are the veins that hang from tall trees
hands in my pallet, flesh eating these cliche
songs, i just keep peddling on, on
words are leaves, spread more like ivy
over these bushels, under the light hiding from
the battered sun sits waiting while you speak about
take your pride in the simple things
(you're off again breathing)
take the noise with the joy it brings
(you're off again breathing)
(you're off again breathing)
(you're off again breathing, yeah yeah)
all of the things
hold in your arms, they'll shake and scream
its not your fault
die if i can breathe
a scenic song
i know i know its a war
take your pride in the simple things
(you're off again breathing)
take the noise with the joy it brings
(you're off again breathing)
i don't know that one line, and there might be some errors
but that's what i can hear
this is what i can get out of the lyrics:
simple words, simple rehearsal beautiful mess, always ? I ? and now I'm back for more
honest means, to simple endings whore in itself, show them a bit more pain keep 'em entertained
dying to be scene, why you wanna crawl? designer jeans, that's all you are fistful means, stuck for cars i know i know its a war
war on the city
take your pride in the simple things (you're off again breathing) take your noise with the joy it brings (you're off again breathing)
you are the veins that hang from tall trees hands in my pallet, flesh eating these cliche songs, i just keep peddling on, on
words are leaves, spread more like ivy over these bushels, under the light hiding from the battered sun sits waiting while you speak about
take your pride in the simple things (you're off again breathing) take the noise with the joy it brings (you're off again breathing) (you're off again breathing) (you're off again breathing, yeah yeah)
all of the things hold in your arms, they'll shake and scream its not your fault die if i can breathe a scenic song i know i know its a war
take your pride in the simple things (you're off again breathing) take the noise with the joy it brings (you're off again breathing)
i don't know that one line, and there might be some errors but that's what i can hear