Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mr. Lonely, artist - Portugal. The Man.
Date of issue: 15.06.2017
Song language: English
Mr. Lonely |
Are you living your teens in a shed? |
Is growing up giving you the bends? |
Is my little sunshine getting jealous of the moonbeams |
Feeling gloomy in your bed? |
You left your friends where the pavement ends |
The road of broken bones begins |
Between here and now |
There’s glitter falling and a banner that says, «Welcome to Hell» |
Make yourself at home, but leave behind free will |
Can you feel me now? |
You know I can’t feel this pain in my heart |
Because it’s hard to see it falling apart |
Maybe I’m too blind to see why trouble finds me |
But if it’s here I’d rather see where it leads |
Call me Mr. Lonely |
You can call me anything, call me if you know me |
You can call me king, I got 48 below me |
You can call me anything, call me if you know me |
You can call me king, but that ain’t no one below me |
You can call me king, I’m the king, you wanna know me |
But no one calls me, call me Mr. Lonely |
The stars are falling and I bet they got some stories to tell |
Be like long ago when I knew you well |
Listen for a change |
Can you hear it now? |
You know I can’t feel this pain in my heart |
Because it’s honestly been falling apart |
Maybe I’m too blind to see how trouble finds me |
Well if it’s here I’m gonna see where it leads |
Call me Mr. Lonely |
You can call me anything, call me if you know me |
You can call me king, I got 48 below me |
You can call me anything, call me if you know me |
You can call me king, but that ain’t no one below me |
You can call me king, I’m the king, you wanna know me |
But no one calls me, call me Mr. Lonely |
Do you whisper your dreams to the deaf (Hello?) |
Deny that it’s all in your head (That thought) |
The bitter past sleeps, sitting pretty in a limousine |
Looking cruely under-fed (The real king) |
Leave your friends where the pavement ends |
The road of broken promise begins |
Feet, don’t fail me now |
Broken promises, alcohol anonymous |
Inducted in the hall of fame for vomiting |
I puked around the world, I’m the Duke of Earl |
I used to have a girl, but she wasn’t happy |
She left me naturally, she left with Natalie |
They left in the back of a taxi, they was laughing at me |
So I lit the club, bottles up, popping shit |
False sense of happiness, perhaps I’ll take what I get |
I guess it’s better than nothing, right? |
Least I got this blunt to light |
I’m doing what I want tonight, tomorrow I’m like «fuck my life» |
Laugh once, cry twice I’m bad at taking good advice |
Man, this lonely life ain’t nothing nice |