Wedding Singer (demo) (Demo) Lyrics
Wedding Singer (Demo) - Matt Maltese
Composed by：Matthew Maltese
He took nobody there with him
And he'll take nobody back
He drinks his herbal remedy
And tucks his stomach fat
He wanders up the hallway
Just before his show he
Sees the newlyweds kiss
Eyes the bouquet rose
He'll play the chords and sing
Despite despondent mind
Come heartache or hangups he's your guy
Wedding singer whatcha gonna do
Wedding's over who'll go home with you
Wedding singer
Looks like you're not who you think you are
He finds the buffet empty
The chicken's cold and baby
The dirty chocolate fountain
The half-price potpourri
He mixes hooch and liquor
And grows his lonely grin he's
A soft soul in decline
He's a Frenchman in Berlin
He whispers to himself
As he's chewing on a bun
I'll always be a bridesmaid
And I'll never take one out
Wedding singer whatcha gonna do
Wedding's over who'll go home with you
Wedding singer looks like you're not who you think you are
I'd like to welcome to the stage Mr Misery
He's not as bad as he might seem
He's just a bird without a tree
A player without a team
And just like all of us he learns
That life's adjusting dreams
Wedding singer whatcha gonna do
Wedding's over who'll go home with you
Wedding singer looks like you're not who you think you are