Part Of The Band
The 1975"Part Of The Band" ist ein Song von The 1975, 2022, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:56, 36 lines / 258 words.
Songtext
0:07She was part of the air force
0:09I was part of the band
0:10I always used to bust into her hand
0:14In my imagination
0:21I was living my best life
0:23Living with my parents
0:24Way before the paying penance and verbal propellants
0:28And my cancellations
0:47And I fell in love with a boy
0:50It was kinda lame
0:51I was Rimbaud and he was Paul Verlaine
0:55In my imagination
1:01So many cringes in the heroin binges
1:04I was coming off the hinges
1:05Living on the fringes of my imagination
1:16Enough about me now
1:19You gotta talk about the people baby
1:24Now I'm at home somewhere I don't like
1:28Eating stuff off of motorbikes
1:31Coming to her lookalikes
1:38I can't get the language right
1:41Just tell me what's unladylike
1:51I know some Vaccinista tote bag chic baristas
1:55Sitting in east on their communista keisters writing about their ejaculations
2:04I like my men like I like my coffee
2:07Full of soy milk and so sweet it won't offend anybody
2:11Whilst staining the pages of the nation
2:20A Xanax and a Newport
2:23I take care of my kids she said
2:29The worst inside of us begets that feeling on the internet
2:35It's like someone intended it
2:42A diamond in the rough begets the diamond with a scruff you get
3:36Am I ironically woke The butt of my joke
3:39Or am I just some post-coke average skinny bloke calling his ego imagination
3:48I've not picked up that in 1400 days and 9 hours and 16 minutes
3:56Babe it's kind of my daily iteration
She was part of the air force I was part of the band I always used to bust into her hand In my imagination I was living my best life Living with my parents Way before the paying penance and verbal propellants And my cancellations And I fell in love with a boy It was kinda lame I was Rimbaud and he was Paul Verlaine In my imagination So many cringes in the heroin binges I was coming off the hinges Living on the fringes of my imagination Enough about me now You gotta talk about the people baby Now I'm at home somewhere I don't like Eating stuff off of motorbikes Coming to her lookalikes I can't get the language right Just tell me what's unladylike I know some Vaccinista tote bag chic baristas Sitting in east on their communista keisters writing about their ejaculations I like my men like I like my coffee Full of soy milk and so sweet it won't offend anybody Whilst staining the pages of the nation A Xanax and a Newport I take care of my kids she said The worst inside of us begets that feeling on the internet It's like someone intended it A diamond in the rough begets the diamond with a scruff you get Am I ironically woke The butt of my joke Or am I just some post-coke average skinny bloke calling his ego imagination I've not picked up that in 1400 days and 9 hours and 16 minutes Babe it's kind of my daily iteration
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