Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bohemian Groove, Pt. 1 (Invitation), artist - Will Connolly. Date of issue: 23.06.2015
Song language: English
Bohemian Groove, Pt. 1 (Invitation) |
| An old envelope |
| Rests on my floor |
| I know what it’s for |
| The future’s a void |
| Broke, unemployed |
| These pills don’t relax me |
| And all my friends have surpassed me |
| Balance on a nickel’s width |
| Showbiz is a fickle bitch |
| This is senseless |
| Struggling is senseless |
| Never a peep |
| When I busked on the street |
| Now the critics critique |
| And all the raves start to reek |
| Auto-tunes at breakneck speed |
| Satisfaction guaranteed |
| This is senseless |
| Success is so senseless |
| It’s relentless |
| With every entrance an expectation to «connect» |
| No, I can’t live like this |
| 'Cause it’s senseless |
| A gold envleope |
| Slips under my door |
| Don’t know what it’s for |
| But it isn’t, it isn’t, just not the ratty part of town, but the upper class of |
| San Francisco is that way. |
| Now Bohemian Grove, that I attend from time to time |
| it is the most faggy goddamned thing you could imagine, with that San Francisco |
| crowd that goes in there. |
| It’s just terrible |