Paroles officielles de la chanson «The (Shipped) Gold Standard» : Fall Out Boy

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Paroles officielles de la chanson "The (Shipped) Gold Standard"

Sometimes I want to quit this all
And become an accountant now
But I'm no good at math
And besides the dollar is down
Plant more trees on Lake Michigan before it gets cold
I gotta feel the wind chill again before I get old
I wanna scream I love you, from the top of my lungs
But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me
You can only blame your problems on the world for so long
Before it all becomes the same old song
Soon as we hit the hospital I know we're going to leave this town
And get new passports and get, get, get, get, get out now
All the yes men said no comment, my mouth got goin'
The wrong way and all the calls got to know when
The time my dad caught me a horse shoe crab
And I asked him if throwing it back into the sea
Would bring our luck back
I wanna scream I love you, from the top of my lungs
But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me
You can only blame your problems on the world for so long
Before it all becomes the same old song
Soon as we hit the hospital I know we're going to leave this town
And get new passports get out now
Tell that boy I'll leave you alone like a storm I'll turn my love
Supra and the prophet are both in the business of soul
I wanna scream I love you, from the top of my lungs
But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me
I wanna scream I love you, from the top of my lungs
But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me
You can only blame your problems on the world for so long
Before it all becomes the same old song
Soon as we hit the hospital, I know we're going to leave this town
And get new passports and get, get, get, get, get out now
Get, get, get, get, get out now

 
 


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