Song | Heels over Flats |
Artist | TGL |
Album | This Is the End. |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Sit down and get prepared for the letdown. | |
Tell me something honest and unforgettable. | |
I have a feeling this won’t conclude until we put it all on red. | |
We watch the tables turn. | |
As the tables are turning I lay my cards face down to leave you out. | |
And know the house will take you in. | |
And if my body temperature were to get much warmer. | |
It’s safe to say my blood will boil over. | |
She fancies matter over mind and heels over flats. | |
Big shopping centers and time on her back. | |
So pin her up like a centerfold upon your bedroom wall. | |
She loves to go to the bars just for the stares. | |
Sporting blue designer jeans and bleach blonde hair. | |
And when her lonely night is over she won’t have anything. | |
Shape up or ship out I’m finding confidence. | |
Because my mind can’t read these signs so why not play with his. | |
Thank God I’m wearing boots in this mess. | |
Cause this rain of contradictions is flooding the overpass. | |
Wish I could drown in something more than that. | |
Because I’m desperate for something permanent. | |
Make the revision subtract her from your system and then we can drink to the night. | |
It’s safe to say my blood will boil over. | |
She’s digging a hole that can’t get any deeper. |
Sit down and get prepared for the letdown. | |
Tell me something honest and unforgettable. | |
I have a feeling this won' t conclude until we put it all on red. | |
We watch the tables turn. | |
As the tables are turning I lay my cards face down to leave you out. | |
And know the house will take you in. | |
And if my body temperature were to get much warmer. | |
It' s safe to say my blood will boil over. | |
She fancies matter over mind and heels over flats. | |
Big shopping centers and time on her back. | |
So pin her up like a centerfold upon your bedroom wall. | |
She loves to go to the bars just for the stares. | |
Sporting blue designer jeans and bleach blonde hair. | |
And when her lonely night is over she won' t have anything. | |
Shape up or ship out I' m finding confidence. | |
Because my mind can' t read these signs so why not play with his. | |
Thank God I' m wearing boots in this mess. | |
Cause this rain of contradictions is flooding the overpass. | |
Wish I could drown in something more than that. | |
Because I' m desperate for something permanent. | |
Make the revision subtract her from your system and then we can drink to the night. | |
It' s safe to say my blood will boil over. | |
She' s digging a hole that can' t get any deeper. |
Sit down and get prepared for the letdown. | |
Tell me something honest and unforgettable. | |
I have a feeling this won' t conclude until we put it all on red. | |
We watch the tables turn. | |
As the tables are turning I lay my cards face down to leave you out. | |
And know the house will take you in. | |
And if my body temperature were to get much warmer. | |
It' s safe to say my blood will boil over. | |
She fancies matter over mind and heels over flats. | |
Big shopping centers and time on her back. | |
So pin her up like a centerfold upon your bedroom wall. | |
She loves to go to the bars just for the stares. | |
Sporting blue designer jeans and bleach blonde hair. | |
And when her lonely night is over she won' t have anything. | |
Shape up or ship out I' m finding confidence. | |
Because my mind can' t read these signs so why not play with his. | |
Thank God I' m wearing boots in this mess. | |
Cause this rain of contradictions is flooding the overpass. | |
Wish I could drown in something more than that. | |
Because I' m desperate for something permanent. | |
Make the revision subtract her from your system and then we can drink to the night. | |
It' s safe to say my blood will boil over. | |
She' s digging a hole that can' t get any deeper. |