Fall Out Boy - Infamy
Fecha de Publicación: Hace 1 decadas
Artísta: Fall Out Boy
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Letra 'Infamy'
I m a preacher
Sweating in the pew
For the salvation
I m bringing you
I m a salesman
I m sending you hooks
And plans
And myself
I m making demands
When I m home alone I just can t stop myself
And you pull my hips so close
I can go for the truth
Signing off, I m alright in bed
But I m better with a pen
The kid was alright
But it went to his head
And I am God s gift
But why would He bless me
Church wits without
A conscience acquits
And I m addicted to the way I feel
To the way I think of you
Too much drink
I feel blue
When I m home alone I just can t stop myself
And you pull my hips so close
I can go for the truth
Signing off, I m alright in bed
But I m better with a pen
The kid was alright
But it went to his head
When I m home alone I just can t stop myself
And you pull my hips so close
I can go for the truth
Signing off, I m alright in bed
But I m better with a pen
I m alright in bed
But I m better with a pen
I m alright in bed
But I m better with a pen
The kid was alright
But it went to his head