Текст песни
When all you want to be is in a dream, though it is hard, when all you want to be is in a dream
And these visions of death seem to own me, banded together to form a makeshift militia
My feet are so black and blue, she took pity on me horizontally, to smell california in sweet hypocrisy
and this girl who i met
and i stood proud in the gallery
we live with woe
He lives with woe, to smell california in sweet hypocrisy
Whose pride makes her hard to forget, though it is hard
But most likely because of my band, and burrowed bloodily through my tongue and my teeth, my feet are so black and blue
And i stood proud in the gallery, i m still the optimist
So now i m forging ahead, he lives with woe
Though it is hard, then send me a card
And i stood proud in the gallery, and i stood proud in the gallery
without these pointy fucking shoes
and burrowed bloodily through my tongue and my teeth
i wake my nose to smell that ocean burn
And these visions of death seem to own me, he lives with woe Say, so now i m forging ahead
And these visions of death seem to own me, my senses surround my body Woe, i wake my nose to smell that ocean burn
I wake my nose to smell that ocean burn, whose pride makes her hard to forget Say, out of my body up through the palm trees
i wake my nose to smell that ocean burn
In the quiet of the classrooms, i can t get laid in this town
And burrowed bloodily through my tongue and my teeth, with my open socket of a mouth for them to see Say, to smell california in sweet hypocrisy
And burrowed bloodily through my tongue and my teeth, and these visions of death seem to own me
we live with woe
In the quiet of the classrooms, so now i m forging ahead
Go sob in your bed, i m still the optimist
i wake my nose to smell that ocean burn
Though it is hard, to smell california in sweet hypocrisy Anything, and these visions of death seem to own me
without these pointy fucking shoes
though it is hard
Out of my body up through the palm trees, my senses surround my body, my feet are so black and blue
passed all the plutocrats who sold me out
Go sob in your bed, with my open socket of a mouth for them to see
that boy s got woe
And this girl who i met, that the scene deemed unworthy of letting out, that the scene deemed unworthy of letting out
I wake my nose to smell that ocean burn, to smell california in sweet hypocrisy
Please take me, my feet are so black and blue, when all you want to be is in a dream
Banded together to form a makeshift militia, i can t get laid in this town, she took pity on me horizontally
Then send me a card, then send me a card
She took pity on me horizontally, i m still the optimist, banded together to form a makeshift militia
and this girl who i met
please take me
whose pride makes her hard to forget
And this girl who i met, out of my body up through the palm trees, i wake my nose to smell that ocean burn
that boy s got woe
Go sob in your bed, whose pride makes her hard to forget Woe, that boy s got woe
If life is twice as pretty once you re dead, i m still the optimist
if life is twice as pretty once you re dead
Though it is hard, and that s all i can get when i m lonely
go sob in your bed
though it is hard
To smell california in sweet hypocrisy, go sob in your bed
my feet are so black and blue
And that s all i can get when i m lonely, i m still the optimist
We live with woe, that the scene deemed unworthy of letting out
I can t get laid in this town, we live with woe Say, i wake my nose to smell that ocean burn
Go sob in your bed, with my open socket of a mouth for them to see Say, and i stood proud in the gallery