Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Carpal Tunnel Of Love , by - Fall Out Boy. Release date: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
The Carpal Tunnel Of Love |
| And we take sour sips from life’s lush lips |
| And we shake, shake, shake the hips in relationships |
| Stomp out this disaster town |
| You’ll put your eyes to the sun and say «I know |
| You’re only blinding to keep back what the clouds are hiding» |
| And we might have started singing just a little soon |
| We’re throwing stones at a glass moon |
| Whoa, we’re so miserable and stunning |
| Whoa, songs for the genuinely cunning |
| And we keep the beat |
| With your blistered feet |
| We bullet the words at the mockingbirds, singing |
| Slept through the weekend, and dreaming |
| of sinking with the melody of the cliffs of eternity |
| Got postcards from my former selves saying «How you been?» |
| We might of said goodbyes just a little soon |
| (Stomp out of this disaster town) |
| Robbing Lips, kissing banks |
| Under this moon |
| Whoa, we’re so miserable and stunning |
| Whoa, songs for the genuinely cunning |
| Whoa, we’re so miserable and stunning |
| Whoa, songs for the genuinely cunning |
| It was icecream headaches and sweet avalanche |
| When the pearls in our shells got up to dance |
| You call me a bad tipper of the cradle |
| But I’m just tired yawns for fawns on hunters lawns |
| We’re the has_beens of husbands- sharpening the knives of young wives. |
| Take two years and call me when you’re better… |
| Take tears of mine and find yourself wetter |
| Whoa, we’re so miserable and stunning |
| Whoa, songs for the genuinely cunning |
| Whoa, we’re so miserable and stunning, |
| Whoa, songs for the genuinely cunning |