Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Picker of His Words, artist - Skating Polly. Album song The Big Fit, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 24.03.2016
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
Picker of His Words |
I still need to go |
I don’t wanna feel slow |
I don’t need to learn what’s all known |
I don’t if you’re right |
I might be too tight |
I don’t wanna shred my words tonight |
I bet that’s what you say to those new girls you’ve been showin' off |
I bet that’s how you flash lights when I’ve been hiding in the dark |
From me from me from me |
From me from me from me |
Awfully late for the race |
Delicate to the trace |
I’m feeling too tired to run your pace |
I don’t know if you’re all |
Quit takin' your calls |
I can’t tell if I’m falling or not |
I bet you just walk on coals once they’ve already cooled off |
I bet you just come act strong when I’m starting to break down |
To me to me to me |
To me to me to me |
Oh master, a sinner, a picker of his words |
A liar, well hire he climbs up to his throne |
An ink pen a tablet, he likes the so absurd |
Oh master, a sinner, a picker of his words |
I know what to say he tells me, tells me anyway |
He tells me what to say and calls it my way |
Oh it’s everyday it’s every night and everyway |
He tells me tells me what to say and calls it my day |
I know what to say he tells me, tells me anyway |
He tells me what to say and calls it my way |
Oh it’s everyday it’s every night and everyway |
He tells me tells me what to say and calls it my day |