Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Chronicles of a Bohemian Teenager (Pt. One), artist - Get Cape. Wear Cape. Fly. Date of issue: 13.08.2006
Song language: English
The Chronicles of a Bohemian Teenager (Pt. One) |
| I was stuck in minor chords |
| I’ve been here once before |
| With environmental echoes |
| By your baggage on my floor |
| So get over here |
| Let’s grab ourselves another beer |
| To drink until tomorrow |
| To forget that we’re still alive |
| Drinking to forget |
| Always breeds regret |
| And disillusioned faces upon |
| Friends that we’ve seldom met |
| I do believe that my |
| Self-constructed alibi |
| Is cracking under pressure |
| Whilst I’m breaking on the inside |
| Sick of making sure |
| I’m sick of sitting with my hands trapped, falling on my back and |
| Telling people I know |
| More than they needed to know |
| And this song is more |
| Than a self-indulgent rant, it’s closure for the times that |
| I’ve let you down |
| You know I need you around |
| Well, I’m still here |
| Long overdue |
| But it feels like you’re in a life of pastures new |
| So this one’s for the friends |
| And also for the sound |
| Of distant laughter, acting as |
| Reminders. |
| In a town |
| That made us feel at home |
| We broke our backs on floors of stone |
| But I’d rather wake there any day |
| Than wake up here alone |
| Baa, ba ba ba ba |
| Baa, ba ba ba ba |
| Baa, ba ba ba ba |
| Baa, ba ba ba ba |
| Baa, ba ba ba ba |
| Baa, ba ba ba ba |
| Baa, ba ba ba ba |
| So this one’s for the friends |
| And also for the sound |
| Of distant laughter, acting as |
| Reminders. |
| In a town |
| That made us feel at home |
| We broke our backs on floors of stone |
| But I’d rather wake there any day |
| Than wake up here alone |
| Baa, da ba ba ba |
| Baa, da ba ba ba |
| Baa, da ba ba ba |
| Baa, da ba ba ba |
| Baa, da ba ba ba |
| Baa, da ba ba ba |
| Baa, da ba ba ba |
| Baa, da ba ba ba |