hot club de paris - fuck you, the truth! lyrics
the carpet, the street, these hands and these knees
she was wearing her dinner like she never wanted the dinner party invite
and last night was springing last times, drinking hand
i so nearly did a dance to the bad things covers band
the singer said “are you guys having a good time?”
no!
“are you guys having a good time?”
boo!
i got a three year old feeling where cigarette smoke still l!cks ceilings and thought how we never see a chair in the dark indoors anymore
but i guess plenty of banana skins still litter the floor
the carpet, the street, these hands and these knees
f-ck you the truth, i’m still double dares
i’m still alive in the shadows of the last night at the fairground
i fall flat on my face as the band rocked flat out on the back of the flat desk seriously[?]
the whole school would come and watch
kick through the litter to find coins and bottle tops
and scr-pe the neon into the shop of the funhouse into our future[?]
this carpet, this street, these hands and these knees
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