Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pitted, artist - Sløtface. Album song Try Not to Freak Out, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 14.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Propeller
Song language: English
Pitted |
In the end you’ll find me hanging out that second-story window |
At that end-of-the-world-party |
I was drinking gold at, I had a toga on it was embarrassing |
Why didn’t anybody warn me about the dangers of playing «I Have Never» |
with prosecco |
Something is definitely bubbling up |
Those nights when I’d rather stay home |
But I make it out the door |
And there’s that one song on, I hope for Queen B |
But I can fake it to Bohemian Rhapsody |
Dressing all black, bitching on the kitchen counter in the corner with my girls |
Playing «Marry Fuck Kill» with every actor that’s ever played James Bond |
And we’ll dance like our dads doing our Hotline Bling thing |
God it’s embarrassing, god we’re embarrassing |
And then the room it starts to spin |
Those nights when I’d rather stay home |
But I make it out the door |
And there’s that one song on, I hope for Queen B |
But I can fake it to Bohemian Rhapsody |
Those nights when I’d rather stay home |
But I make it out the door |
And there’s that one song on, I hope for Bowie |
But I can fake it to Bohemian Rhapsody |
Those nights when I’d rather stay home |
But I make it out the door |
And there’s that one song on, I hope for Queen B |
But I can fake it to Bohemian Rhapsody |
Those nights when I’d rather stay home |
But there’s that one song on, I hope for Queen B |
But I can fake it to Bohemian Rhapsody |
But I’d rather stay home |
But I’d rather stay home |