Print

Do do do do doDo do do do doI was The Breakfast Prince, I lived in a blue school buswith an eternal headache, I was right on the cuspof becoming the one that no one wanted caught,singingI was the button pusher for the nuclear wasteThe inappropriate eye-undresser of the chasteIn a city where the old told the young to be braveI knew betterI held my breath between every new song that I wrotewhile the criminals lined up outside of my homescreaming, Please let us in!We heard you were the last ones with hope for us!Well you heard wrongYou can try to callyou can try to writeYou can pretend to bawl your eyes outover nothing tonightOh, but fake tears never hurt anyoneespecially when your face is the center of the sunLetras de cancionesThey'll melt awayinto the hands of nearest guyBut that's alrightIt's one less thing that I have to deal with tonightDo do do do doI took poetic license and put my hand through a wallAnd fell asleep waiting for you in the hallbut you just stepped over me, to go off drinking alonehummingAfter I preached to the choir, I set fire to the lawnwhile everyone that I loved drowned in their half-finished songsThere's the way that things are supposed to be and the way that they areThat's just the...You can count your steps if you're scaredYou can ask someone to comb your hairYou can devour a million news reportsBut when those colorful ticker tape parades,when they don't make you feel safe,you'll wish we built up a bit of a better rapportBut that's alright'cause all of this is just nonsense anymoreDo do do do doDo do do do doDo do do do doDo do do do do From Letras Mania