Paroles The Music Or The Misery de Fall Out Boy

Fall Out Boy
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Fall Out Boyloading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Fall Out Boy4220
  • Chanson: The Music Or The Misery
  • Langue:
Ajouter/Corriger les paroles Corriger / Editer ces paroles
Ajouter des paroles sur le site Ajouter des paroles sur MusiKiwi
Les paroles similaires

Les chansons similaires

Old Old Fashioned de Frightened Rabbit

I'll turn off the TV It's killing us, we never speak There's a radio in the corner It's dying to make a scene So give me soft, soft static With a human voice underneath And we can both get old fashioned Put...

Nightmare Fuel de Lemon Demon

Damned clownsAnd the puppets with human handsMannequins moving, my mind barely understandsGood old fashioned Nightmare FuelGood old fashioned Nightmare FuelI turn away and close my eyesBut it's hard not to visualize...

Henry VIII de The Tyde

Now Henry you've been such a good friend to me But you've been sitting on my creativity I don't know why I should take your old-fashioned advice I ain't even ever taken a wife But I don't stop givin'...

I'm Old Fashioned de Ray Charles

I am not such a clever one About the latest fads I admit I was never one Adored by local lads Not that I ever try to be a saint I'm the type that they classify as quaint I'm old fashioned I love the moonlight I...

Old Fashioned de Steve Goodman

Friends are always telling me that I'm old fashioned Out of date and born too late to ever catch on But maybe that's because they can't imagine The love of an old fashioned girl When they tell you you don't...

Textes et Paroles de The Music Or The Misery




I got my stitches stitched, I got my fixes fixed,
In my aching heads I got my kisses slipped.
Our gossip lips stuttered every word I said, I said,
I got your love letters, corrected the grammar and sent them back.
It's true - romance is dead, I shot it in the chest then in the head.

And if you wanna go down in history then I'm your prince,
Because they've got me in a band where I've never seen a heart I couldn't break.
It was never about the songs, it was competition,
Make the biggest scene, make the biggest...

Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashioned, we're last chances.
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashioned, we're last chances.

I'm casualty-obsessed and I've forgiven death,
I am indifferent yet (I am a total wreck),
I'm every cliche, but I simply do it best.

And if you wanna go down in history then I'm your prince,
Because they've got me in a band where I've never seen a heart I couldn't break.
It was never about the songs, it was competition,
Make the biggest scene, make the biggest...

Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashioned, we're last chances.
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashioned, we're last chances.

(Go!)

I went to sleep a poet, and I woke up a fraud,
To calm your nerves I'm feeling for my clothes in the dark.

Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashioned, we're last chances.

Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashioned, we're last chances.
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We're high-fashioned, we're last chances.

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons