ฟังเพลงdirty wedding dress (Explicit)

dirty wedding dress (Explicit) - Bleachers

Lyrics by：Jack Antonoff

Composed by：Jack Antonoff

Well listen I've got something up on my mind

And I think it's time that we talked

There's too many interlopers that are showing up

And some of 'em deserve second thoughts

'Cause when the past makes you wanna die a little

And dying makes you wanna work

Well then how we gonna find any room to have a life?

I think it's time we lifted the curse

Say the mantra

"I love goodbyes"

Ooh

A dirty wedding dress is a promise

I knew it that night at the shore

And I knew it that night on the rooftop

I knew that she was from before

So we got married that August

And the neighbors all lost their minds

We had to board up all the windows and shoot out the drones

We took that sadness right from Saturday night

Now only my people can see me

Only my people come in

Everybody outside talking like they know

But no they don't know

They don't know what they think what they thought thought they heard

What's the time where they're at what's the word herb's the word

No they don't understand these bits and they'll never get why

So glory to the ones getting right

Say the mantra

"I love goodbyes"

Well on tour with the band there's like a backstage party

And this reporter makes her way across the room to me

She asks me about my loss she laughs and calls it canon

She asks if I will read her latest piece

Oh Penny Lane they're edging all over me

And a critic has moved up the block

Jokes he wants publishing 'cause I referenced him one time

I'm like "What the fuck?"

Well Sammy writes pieces for the big machine

'Cause a book deal can't even pay the rent

But Pac-Manning another artist to put a dollar in his pocket

He's like "I'm a lone working-class man"

Maybe that's why mom stays down at the shore most the time

We're always meeting her there to breathe

Oh yeah it's nice to feel special it's nice to have a think

And it's nice to get a break from that cynical beat

I think my dirty wedding suit was a promise

That I'll never let 'em take my soul

Yeah you're too good to spend any time in the mud

Yes you're a truth to behold

So how can I talk to the ones counting streams

Or the ones who like to bully the dolls

Or the ones waiting in line to get ripped off just to turn around and rip someone else off

Baby aren't you sick of it all?

Now only my people can see me

Only my people come in

Everybody outside talking like they know

But no they don't know

I'm saying "No they don't know"

Three times

No no no they don't know

I'm saying "No they don't know"

Close the door

And one two three

Make it stop