Fall Out Boy - Tiffany Blews
Fecha de Publicación: Hace 1 decadas
Artísta: Fall Out Boy
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Letra 'Tiffany Blews'
I m not a crybaby
I m THE crybaby
A caterpillar that got stuck
Mr. Moth come quick with any luck
A long walk to a dark house
A Roman candle heart keep us far apart
I ve got your body doing alright
Hate me baby, maybe I m a piece of art
Oh, my friends all lie and say
they only want the best wishes for me
Oh, 3 2 1
We go live...
Oh, baby you re a classic
like a little black dress
you re a faded moon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
and oh, baby your e a classic
like a little black dress
but you ll be faded soon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
I can make your heart slow
I can feel the weather in my bones
Wish hard enough, I can turn it to what I like
Your pupils they re big
They re rolling like dice
they say they only want the best wishes for me
(they only want the best for me)
Oh, 3 2 1
We go live...
Oh, baby your a classic
like a little black dress
you re a faded moon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
and oh, baby your a classic
like a little black dress
but you ll be faded soon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
Not the boy I was
The boy I am is just venting, venting
Dear gravity, you held me down in this starless city x2
they say they only want the best wishes for me
(they only want the best for me)
Oh, 3 2 1
We go live...
Oh, baby your a classic
like a little black dress
you re a faded moon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
and oh, baby your a classic
like a little black dress
but you ll be faded soon
stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)