Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fine Dining, artist - Boy Hero.
Date of issue: 22.08.2021
Song language: English
Fine Dining |
First of all, daughter has changed from school clothes to something more festive |
Dressing a little makes her feel, and consequently look, more charming |
Even the table takes on a special air |
I’ve been groomed to bend into |
The never-ending song of a mockingbird’s tune |
Stroking my hair with desperation I stare |
A rope for attention, a hope that you mention my name |
That I’m more than a stain on your clean reputation |
More than the pain of your weak medication |
You’ve made invitations |
Sent out dinner reservations for two so that you can consume |
Another boy who’s just a toy in your room |
It’s the worst that you never hurt |
And I hate that you can’t relate |
To this smoke show with mirrors I watch myself play |
It’s the worst that I never learned |
And I hate the look on your face |
In this beautiful horror that I can’t escape |
I chose to ignore |
All the blood on the floor |
From all of the times that you cut me before |
Too mesmerized by the face I adored |
To survive you kissed me good night, you told me play nice |
But a sadist shows love with the tip of a knife |
Could you have the common decency |
Not to stand there and watch me bleed? |
It’s the worst that you never hurt |
And I hate that you can’t relate |
To this smoke show with mirrors I watch myself play |
It’s the worst that I never learned |
And I hate the look on your face |
In this beautiful horror that I can’t escape |
(I can’t escape) |
Are you having any fun yet? |
Are you having any fun yet? |
(Having fucking fun?) |
Any second thoughts of us yet? |
Are you bored with the bodies piled up in this room? |
Now I party with corpses that are better than you |
It’s the worst that you never hurt |
And I hate that you can’t relate |
To this smoke show with mirrors I watch myself play |
It’s the worst that I never learned |
And I hate the look on your face |
In this beautiful horror that I can’t escape |
Well, the dinner date has begun, and they’re all happy about it |