Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Evelyn McHale, artist - Parenthetical Girls. Album song Privilege*, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 03.03.2013
Record label: Splendour
Song language: English
Evelyn McHale |
When you got crippled by that car |
When we was martyred monthly, and scarred by the way that we are |
We nearly broke our mother’s heart |
Stay close and pray that she never knows how we both fell apart |
Sure, we were cynics from the start |
Spellbound, still safe as houses, now pending me down for your hearts |
And we never meant you any harm |
And still though we thought not to be caught, how the thought made me hot |
And sure, we looked lonesome from afar |
Hateful and hollow, smug and smart, well don’t we look the part |
Sweetheart, remembered for your art |
Train those charms for the charts and we’ll be stars just the way that we are |
And how do we simply carry on? |
Sweet mess with wrists gone lifeless, save one tacky tryst on that lawn |
How long must we be strung along? |
And my own dying will be undone by the sum of one’s song |
So you got crippled by that car |
No longer martyred monthly, though scarred by the way that we are |
Sweetheart, those sycophants ain’t far |
Train those drones by the stones and we’ll be stars just the way that we are |