Cigarettes, Boys, and Movies
๐ต 725 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:31 duration
๐ ID: 14875393
๐ Lyrics
speed of spit a little slower
that's the spot below the fulcrum
where the wrist will prop me up
pounds of rocks inside the pockets
silverware stuck in the sockets, light me up and make a firework
cigarettes, boys, and movies no longer mean nothin to me
tell me when we got so old
cuts both ways across, so sell it back at cost
and wonder your mother would she cry if she knew what you gave up
shuck and jive right in the face of everyone who's got a case of
something that could hurt you too
disrepair and demolition start at home inside the crawlspace
where they learned to be that way
now i can feel the life slip
out of me
with repetition
cigarettes, boys, and movies no longer mean nothin to me
tell me when we got so old
that's the spot below the fulcrum
where the wrist will prop me up
pounds of rocks inside the pockets
silverware stuck in the sockets, light me up and make a firework
cigarettes, boys, and movies no longer mean nothin to me
tell me when we got so old
cuts both ways across, so sell it back at cost
and wonder your mother would she cry if she knew what you gave up
shuck and jive right in the face of everyone who's got a case of
something that could hurt you too
disrepair and demolition start at home inside the crawlspace
where they learned to be that way
now i can feel the life slip
out of me
with repetition
cigarettes, boys, and movies no longer mean nothin to me
tell me when we got so old
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.47] speed of spit a little slower
[00:05.72] that's the spot below the fulcrum
[00:11.03] where the wrist will prop me up
[00:18.58]
[00:21.34] pounds of rocks inside the pockets
[00:26.43] silverware stuck in the sockets, light me up and make a firework
[00:38.99]
[00:43.29] cigarettes, boys, and movies no longer mean nothin to me
[00:52.29] tell me when we got so old
[01:01.28]
[01:04.40] cuts both ways across, so sell it back at cost
[01:18.96] and wonder your mother would she cry if she knew what you gave up
[01:41.42]
[02:00.46] shuck and jive right in the face of everyone who's got a case of
[02:11.13] something that could hurt you too
[02:17.06]
[02:21.74] disrepair and demolition start at home inside the crawlspace
[02:32.44] where they learned to be that way
[02:40.56]
[03:21.92] now i can feel the life slip
[03:38.37] out of me
[03:42.18] with repetition
[03:45.95]
[03:50.40] cigarettes, boys, and movies no longer mean nothin to me
[03:59.34] tell me when we got so old
[04:24.69]
[00:05.72] that's the spot below the fulcrum
[00:11.03] where the wrist will prop me up
[00:18.58]
[00:21.34] pounds of rocks inside the pockets
[00:26.43] silverware stuck in the sockets, light me up and make a firework
[00:38.99]
[00:43.29] cigarettes, boys, and movies no longer mean nothin to me
[00:52.29] tell me when we got so old
[01:01.28]
[01:04.40] cuts both ways across, so sell it back at cost
[01:18.96] and wonder your mother would she cry if she knew what you gave up
[01:41.42]
[02:00.46] shuck and jive right in the face of everyone who's got a case of
[02:11.13] something that could hurt you too
[02:17.06]
[02:21.74] disrepair and demolition start at home inside the crawlspace
[02:32.44] where they learned to be that way
[02:40.56]
[03:21.92] now i can feel the life slip
[03:38.37] out of me
[03:42.18] with repetition
[03:45.95]
[03:50.40] cigarettes, boys, and movies no longer mean nothin to me
[03:59.34] tell me when we got so old
[04:24.69]