This Is How You Spell-Los Campesinos!

歌手 : Los Campesinos!
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:18

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TXT This Is How You Spell-Los Campesinos! 文本歌词

This Is How You Spell - Los Campesinos!
I hate the stench of coffee on your breath
And I hate to feel it's warmth against my neck
And what right do you have to have nightmares about me
When all I wanted was to sleep
We have to take the car 'cause the bike's on fire
We cannot trust your friends 'cause they were born liars
And if you don't exist with hearts the size of a house brick
Cease and desist
I left your shallow skin and a note on your kitchen sideboard
It read I have left you please never try to find me
This is no existential crisis just turn your pain into piety
And I set your alarm clock for four am the next morning
We have to take the car 'cause the bike's on fire
We cannot trust your friends 'cause they were born liars
And if you don't exist with hearts the size of a house brick
Cease and desist
This is how you spell
Ha ha ha I've destroyed the hopes and the dreams
Of a generation of faux romantics and I'm pleased I'm pleased
You walk in from your mother's balcony
Panda eyed and freezing cold
You bury yourself in my chest to warm
I notice the goosebumps on your arms millions
And whether it's because of the numbers of hours spent
Laid face down on my bed listening to white noise
Or well obviously it's not
I somehow manage to translate them from braille
The trails on your skin spoke more to me
Than the reams and reams of half finished novels
You'd leave lying all over the place
And every quotation that'd dribble from your mouth
Like a final fatal live journal entry
I know I am wrong I am sorry
We have to take the car 'cause the bike's on fire
We cannot trust your friends 'cause they were born liars
And if you don't exist with hearts the size of a house brick
And if you cease and desist
This is how you spell
Ha ha ha I've destroyed the hopes and the dreams
Of a generation of faux romantics and I'm pleased I'm pleased