You Blanks Lyrics
| Song | You Blanks |
| Artist | Portastatic |
| Album | Be Still Please |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McCaughan | |
| I always liked to watch the weather | |
| Hoping for some disaster | |
| To gather us in the dark | |
| We'd huddle up against it | |
| It was a funny little spark | |
| In that predictable world | |
| Of bonehead boys and flipped out girls | |
| I could use that familiar roster back again now | |
| To hassle my heart | |
| Oh to be humiliated | |
| With such short memory | |
| Redemption always waited | |
| In terry cloth, under the seagrape tree | |
| With promises that terrified me | |
| Oh yeah | |
| But with a smile and one tan arm around my shoulder | |
| Politics was foreign, and sex for when you're older | |
| Well that got better, the rest got worse | |
| And now every horse I dream about is pulling a hearse | |
| Well all my songs used to end the same way: | |
| "Everything's gonna be okay" | |
| You ****ers make that impossible to say | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| Now I still watch the weather | |
| I drag you outside when the black clouds gather | |
| The hair stands up on your arms I know | |
| And you run back inside calling "I told you so" | |
| While I embarrass my family and friends | |
| And those who just wanna wake up in dry clothes | |
| All I can feel is the brake set to coast | |
| Here comes the steep hill | |
| And now down we go | |
| Well all my songs used to end the same way: | |
| "Everything's gonna be okay" | |
| You ****ers make that impossible to say | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| Well all my songs used to end the same way: | |
| "Everything's gonna be okay" | |
| Now I find that's impossible to say |
| zuo ci : McCaughan | |
| I always liked to watch the weather | |
| Hoping for some disaster | |
| To gather us in the dark | |
| We' d huddle up against it | |
| It was a funny little spark | |
| In that predictable world | |
| Of bonehead boys and flipped out girls | |
| I could use that familiar roster back again now | |
| To hassle my heart | |
| Oh to be humiliated | |
| With such short memory | |
| Redemption always waited | |
| In terry cloth, under the seagrape tree | |
| With promises that terrified me | |
| Oh yeah | |
| But with a smile and one tan arm around my shoulder | |
| Politics was foreign, and sex for when you' re older | |
| Well that got better, the rest got worse | |
| And now every horse I dream about is pulling a hearse | |
| Well all my songs used to end the same way: | |
| " Everything' s gonna be okay" | |
| You ers make that impossible to say | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| Now I still watch the weather | |
| I drag you outside when the black clouds gather | |
| The hair stands up on your arms I know | |
| And you run back inside calling " I told you so" | |
| While I embarrass my family and friends | |
| And those who just wanna wake up in dry clothes | |
| All I can feel is the brake set to coast | |
| Here comes the steep hill | |
| And now down we go | |
| Well all my songs used to end the same way: | |
| " Everything' s gonna be okay" | |
| You ers make that impossible to say | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| Well all my songs used to end the same way: | |
| " Everything' s gonna be okay" | |
| Now I find that' s impossible to say |
| zuò cí : McCaughan | |
| I always liked to watch the weather | |
| Hoping for some disaster | |
| To gather us in the dark | |
| We' d huddle up against it | |
| It was a funny little spark | |
| In that predictable world | |
| Of bonehead boys and flipped out girls | |
| I could use that familiar roster back again now | |
| To hassle my heart | |
| Oh to be humiliated | |
| With such short memory | |
| Redemption always waited | |
| In terry cloth, under the seagrape tree | |
| With promises that terrified me | |
| Oh yeah | |
| But with a smile and one tan arm around my shoulder | |
| Politics was foreign, and sex for when you' re older | |
| Well that got better, the rest got worse | |
| And now every horse I dream about is pulling a hearse | |
| Well all my songs used to end the same way: | |
| " Everything' s gonna be okay" | |
| You ers make that impossible to say | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| Now I still watch the weather | |
| I drag you outside when the black clouds gather | |
| The hair stands up on your arms I know | |
| And you run back inside calling " I told you so" | |
| While I embarrass my family and friends | |
| And those who just wanna wake up in dry clothes | |
| All I can feel is the brake set to coast | |
| Here comes the steep hill | |
| And now down we go | |
| Well all my songs used to end the same way: | |
| " Everything' s gonna be okay" | |
| You ers make that impossible to say | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| Well all my songs used to end the same way: | |
| " Everything' s gonna be okay" | |
| Now I find that' s impossible to say |
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