| Song | On All Fours |
| Artist | Jay Brannan |
| Album | Goddamned |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:15.64] | Three weeks and counting ‘till he’s on his way to France |
| [00:19.00] | Not a dime in his pocket but a ticket in his hand |
| [00:22.42] | He’s a cynical bastard but there’s hope in his eyes |
| [00:25.92] | It’s been a long time coming |
| [00:27.73] | It’s been a long time running from his insides |
| [00:30.66] | |
| [00:37.46] | He tries hard to songwrite his way out of bed |
| [00:40.34] | But nothing tastes and clever as it sounded in his head |
| [00:44.39] | He wants to get his teeth wet and sink his feet in |
| [00:47.76] | He should have billions of dollars |
| [00:49.63] | ‘Cause every ass hole’s put two cents in |
| [00:53.07] | |
| [00:59.24] | But he writes the songs yeah |
| [01:00.60] | He can say what he wants yeah |
| [01:02.16] | He can be who he wants to |
| [01:04.71] | |
| [01:06.27] | And they say he’s wrong |
| [01:07.84] | But they keep tagging along |
| [01:09.46] | Yeah they can leave if they want to |
| [01:12.84] | |
| [01:13.71] | his And way will never meet yours |
| [01:19.54] | |
| [01:20.72] | He’s got the world his back |
| [01:22.47] | And watch him take it |
| [01:24.72] | |
| [01:25.28] | On all fours |
| [01:26.53] | |
| [01:41.41] | Nine out of ten mother fuckers agree |
| [01:44.73] | That his fucking foul language |
| [01:46.61] | Is a fucking travesty |
| [01:48.57] | But mother fucking fuck is just another fucking word |
| [01:51.94] | The idea a word is dirty is too in-fucking-absurd |
| [01:56.06] | |
| [02:03.14] | But he writes the songs yeah |
| [02:04.97] | He can say what he wants yeah |
| [02:06.78] | He can be who he wants to |
| [02:09.37] | |
| [02:10.56] | And they say he’s wrong |
| [02:11.93] | But they keep tagging along |
| [02:13.87] | Yeah they can leave if they want to |
| [02:16.98] | |
| [02:17.67] | And his way will never meet yours |
| [02:24.79] | He’s got the world his back |
| [02:26.54] | And watch him take it |
| [02:28.66] | |
| [02:29.41] | On all fours |
| [02:31.00] | |
| [02:38.91] | And this world will soon be the death of him |
| [02:43.04] | And his voice will fade away |
| [02:46.21] | |
| [02:47.02] | And his jeans will be all that’s left of him |
| [02:51.34] | And they’ll wonder if he was okay |
| [02:54.83] | |
| [02:55.71] | And the alchys will say it was drinking |
| [02:58.88] | |
| [02:59.76] | And the preacher will say it was sin |
| [03:03.07] | |
| [03:03.88] | And his mother will say he was thinking |
| [03:07.38] | |
| [03:08.12] | Only of himself again |
| [03:11.18] | |
| [03:11.93] | And the gays will say it was straight people |
| [03:16.10] | And the straights will say it was AIDS |
| [03:19.36] | |
| [03:20.12] | And he’ll be in line at the gate |
| [03:24.01] | People still standing in his way |
| [03:31.19] | |
| [03:36.80] | In his way |
| [03:41.38] | |
| [03:53.68] | Yeah he writes the songs |
| [03:55.23] | And he can say what he wants yeah |
| [03:57.49] | He can be who he wants to |
| [03:59.48] | |
| [04:01.17] | And they say he’s wrong |
| [04:02.79] | But they keep tagging along |
| [04:04.91] | Yeah they can leave if they want to |
| [04:07.78] | |
| [04:09.16] | And his way will never meet yours |
| [04:16.60] | He’s got the world his back |
| [04:18.67] | And watch him take it |
| [04:20.98] | |
| [04:21.60] | On all fours |
| [04:22.85] | |
| [04:23.73] |
| [00:15.64] | Three weeks and counting ' till he' s on his way to France |
| [00:19.00] | Not a dime in his pocket but a ticket in his hand |
| [00:22.42] | He' s a cynical bastard but there' s hope in his eyes |
| [00:25.92] | It' s been a long time coming |
| [00:27.73] | It' s been a long time running from his insides |
| [00:30.66] | |
| [00:37.46] | He tries hard to songwrite his way out of bed |
| [00:40.34] | But nothing tastes and clever as it sounded in his head |
| [00:44.39] | He wants to get his teeth wet and sink his feet in |
| [00:47.76] | He should have billions of dollars |
| [00:49.63] | ' Cause every ass hole' s put two cents in |
| [00:53.07] | |
| [00:59.24] | But he writes the songs yeah |
| [01:00.60] | He can say what he wants yeah |
| [01:02.16] | He can be who he wants to |
| [01:04.71] | |
| [01:06.27] | And they say he' s wrong |
| [01:07.84] | But they keep tagging along |
| [01:09.46] | Yeah they can leave if they want to |
| [01:12.84] | |
| [01:13.71] | his And way will never meet yours |
| [01:19.54] | |
| [01:20.72] | He' s got the world his back |
| [01:22.47] | And watch him take it |
| [01:24.72] | |
| [01:25.28] | On all fours |
| [01:26.53] | |
| [01:41.41] | Nine out of ten mother fuckers agree |
| [01:44.73] | That his fucking foul language |
| [01:46.61] | Is a fucking travesty |
| [01:48.57] | But mother fucking fuck is just another fucking word |
| [01:51.94] | The idea a word is dirty is too infuckingabsurd |
| [01:56.06] | |
| [02:03.14] | But he writes the songs yeah |
| [02:04.97] | He can say what he wants yeah |
| [02:06.78] | He can be who he wants to |
| [02:09.37] | |
| [02:10.56] | And they say he' s wrong |
| [02:11.93] | But they keep tagging along |
| [02:13.87] | Yeah they can leave if they want to |
| [02:16.98] | |
| [02:17.67] | And his way will never meet yours |
| [02:24.79] | He' s got the world his back |
| [02:26.54] | And watch him take it |
| [02:28.66] | |
| [02:29.41] | On all fours |
| [02:31.00] | |
| [02:38.91] | And this world will soon be the death of him |
| [02:43.04] | And his voice will fade away |
| [02:46.21] | |
| [02:47.02] | And his jeans will be all that' s left of him |
| [02:51.34] | And they' ll wonder if he was okay |
| [02:54.83] | |
| [02:55.71] | And the alchys will say it was drinking |
| [02:58.88] | |
| [02:59.76] | And the preacher will say it was sin |
| [03:03.07] | |
| [03:03.88] | And his mother will say he was thinking |
| [03:07.38] | |
| [03:08.12] | Only of himself again |
| [03:11.18] | |
| [03:11.93] | And the gays will say it was straight people |
| [03:16.10] | And the straights will say it was AIDS |
| [03:19.36] | |
| [03:20.12] | And he' ll be in line at the gate |
| [03:24.01] | People still standing in his way |
| [03:31.19] | |
| [03:36.80] | In his way |
| [03:41.38] | |
| [03:53.68] | Yeah he writes the songs |
| [03:55.23] | And he can say what he wants yeah |
| [03:57.49] | He can be who he wants to |
| [03:59.48] | |
| [04:01.17] | And they say he' s wrong |
| [04:02.79] | But they keep tagging along |
| [04:04.91] | Yeah they can leave if they want to |
| [04:07.78] | |
| [04:09.16] | And his way will never meet yours |
| [04:16.60] | He' s got the world his back |
| [04:18.67] | And watch him take it |
| [04:20.98] | |
| [04:21.60] | On all fours |
| [04:22.85] | |
| [04:23.73] |
| [00:15.64] | Three weeks and counting ' till he' s on his way to France |
| [00:19.00] | Not a dime in his pocket but a ticket in his hand |
| [00:22.42] | He' s a cynical bastard but there' s hope in his eyes |
| [00:25.92] | It' s been a long time coming |
| [00:27.73] | It' s been a long time running from his insides |
| [00:30.66] | |
| [00:37.46] | He tries hard to songwrite his way out of bed |
| [00:40.34] | But nothing tastes and clever as it sounded in his head |
| [00:44.39] | He wants to get his teeth wet and sink his feet in |
| [00:47.76] | He should have billions of dollars |
| [00:49.63] | ' Cause every ass hole' s put two cents in |
| [00:53.07] | |
| [00:59.24] | But he writes the songs yeah |
| [01:00.60] | He can say what he wants yeah |
| [01:02.16] | He can be who he wants to |
| [01:04.71] | |
| [01:06.27] | And they say he' s wrong |
| [01:07.84] | But they keep tagging along |
| [01:09.46] | Yeah they can leave if they want to |
| [01:12.84] | |
| [01:13.71] | his And way will never meet yours |
| [01:19.54] | |
| [01:20.72] | He' s got the world his back |
| [01:22.47] | And watch him take it |
| [01:24.72] | |
| [01:25.28] | On all fours |
| [01:26.53] | |
| [01:41.41] | Nine out of ten mother fuckers agree |
| [01:44.73] | That his fucking foul language |
| [01:46.61] | Is a fucking travesty |
| [01:48.57] | But mother fucking fuck is just another fucking word |
| [01:51.94] | The idea a word is dirty is too infuckingabsurd |
| [01:56.06] | |
| [02:03.14] | But he writes the songs yeah |
| [02:04.97] | He can say what he wants yeah |
| [02:06.78] | He can be who he wants to |
| [02:09.37] | |
| [02:10.56] | And they say he' s wrong |
| [02:11.93] | But they keep tagging along |
| [02:13.87] | Yeah they can leave if they want to |
| [02:16.98] | |
| [02:17.67] | And his way will never meet yours |
| [02:24.79] | He' s got the world his back |
| [02:26.54] | And watch him take it |
| [02:28.66] | |
| [02:29.41] | On all fours |
| [02:31.00] | |
| [02:38.91] | And this world will soon be the death of him |
| [02:43.04] | And his voice will fade away |
| [02:46.21] | |
| [02:47.02] | And his jeans will be all that' s left of him |
| [02:51.34] | And they' ll wonder if he was okay |
| [02:54.83] | |
| [02:55.71] | And the alchys will say it was drinking |
| [02:58.88] | |
| [02:59.76] | And the preacher will say it was sin |
| [03:03.07] | |
| [03:03.88] | And his mother will say he was thinking |
| [03:07.38] | |
| [03:08.12] | Only of himself again |
| [03:11.18] | |
| [03:11.93] | And the gays will say it was straight people |
| [03:16.10] | And the straights will say it was AIDS |
| [03:19.36] | |
| [03:20.12] | And he' ll be in line at the gate |
| [03:24.01] | People still standing in his way |
| [03:31.19] | |
| [03:36.80] | In his way |
| [03:41.38] | |
| [03:53.68] | Yeah he writes the songs |
| [03:55.23] | And he can say what he wants yeah |
| [03:57.49] | He can be who he wants to |
| [03:59.48] | |
| [04:01.17] | And they say he' s wrong |
| [04:02.79] | But they keep tagging along |
| [04:04.91] | Yeah they can leave if they want to |
| [04:07.78] | |
| [04:09.16] | And his way will never meet yours |
| [04:16.60] | He' s got the world his back |
| [04:18.67] | And watch him take it |
| [04:20.98] | |
| [04:21.60] | On all fours |
| [04:22.85] | |
| [04:23.73] |