Bad Beer
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โฑ๏ธ 3:36 duration
๐ ID: 2000973
๐ Lyrics
I never thought that I could be
One of the people on TV
I never thought that I could
Live like them
And have my friends
And sleep with them too
So I abstained until I met you
I never mentioned anything
About the songs that I would sing
Over the summer when we'd go on tour
And sleep on floors
And drink the bad beer
I think I left it unclear
Everything new is a little bit bad
And everything old turns you off
I can't take all these locals, Annie
When all they do is scoff at us
Anyway here is where I've gotta get gone
Make sure that you lock all the doors
I love looking at your pictures
But I still wish I'd brought more
And then you saw this little kid
Let out a whisper while he hid
Big box of candy on the Broad Street train
His dad complained of all of these tunes
Stuck up and glued to their screens
You never told me how it felt
When you were crying by yourself
All of the people on the crosstown bus were staring at you
Patting your knees, saying "I'm sorry, sweetie"
Everything new is a little bit bad
And everything old turns you off
If we could sell these freakin' t-shirts baby
I might come home with a bit more money
Anyway here is where I've gotta get gone
Make sure that you lock all the doors
I love looking at your pictures
But I still wish I'd brought more
One of the people on TV
I never thought that I could
Live like them
And have my friends
And sleep with them too
So I abstained until I met you
I never mentioned anything
About the songs that I would sing
Over the summer when we'd go on tour
And sleep on floors
And drink the bad beer
I think I left it unclear
Everything new is a little bit bad
And everything old turns you off
I can't take all these locals, Annie
When all they do is scoff at us
Anyway here is where I've gotta get gone
Make sure that you lock all the doors
I love looking at your pictures
But I still wish I'd brought more
And then you saw this little kid
Let out a whisper while he hid
Big box of candy on the Broad Street train
His dad complained of all of these tunes
Stuck up and glued to their screens
You never told me how it felt
When you were crying by yourself
All of the people on the crosstown bus were staring at you
Patting your knees, saying "I'm sorry, sweetie"
Everything new is a little bit bad
And everything old turns you off
If we could sell these freakin' t-shirts baby
I might come home with a bit more money
Anyway here is where I've gotta get gone
Make sure that you lock all the doors
I love looking at your pictures
But I still wish I'd brought more
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.18] I never thought that I could be
[00:04.92] One of the people on TV
[00:09.36] I never thought that I could
[00:11.88] Live like them
[00:15.30] And have my friends
[00:18.78] And sleep with them too
[00:22.50] So I abstained until I met you
[00:26.73] I never mentioned anything
[00:29.22] About the songs that I would sing
[00:32.71] Over the summer when we'd go on tour
[00:38.08] And sleep on floors
[00:41.91] And drink the bad beer
[00:45.76] I think I left it unclear
[00:49.76] Everything new is a little bit bad
[00:54.35] And everything old turns you off
[00:57.66] I can't take all these locals, Annie
[01:02.29] When all they do is scoff at us
[01:06.82] Anyway here is where I've gotta get gone
[01:10.02] Make sure that you lock all the doors
[01:13.33] I love looking at your pictures
[01:16.69] But I still wish I'd brought more
[01:20.44] And then you saw this little kid
[01:38.40] Let out a whisper while he hid
[01:42.32] Big box of candy on the Broad Street train
[01:45.93] His dad complained of all of these tunes
[01:55.78] Stuck up and glued to their screens
[01:59.28] You never told me how it felt
[02:02.25] When you were crying by yourself
[02:05.10] All of the people on the crosstown bus were staring at you
[02:16.63] Patting your knees, saying "I'm sorry, sweetie"
[02:20.18] Everything new is a little bit bad
[02:28.76] And everything old turns you off
[02:31.86] If we could sell these freakin' t-shirts baby
[02:35.43] I might come home with a bit more money
[02:38.15] Anyway here is where I've gotta get gone
[02:41.95] Make sure that you lock all the doors
[02:47.50] I love looking at your pictures
[02:51.36] But I still wish I'd brought more
[02:58.28]
[00:04.92] One of the people on TV
[00:09.36] I never thought that I could
[00:11.88] Live like them
[00:15.30] And have my friends
[00:18.78] And sleep with them too
[00:22.50] So I abstained until I met you
[00:26.73] I never mentioned anything
[00:29.22] About the songs that I would sing
[00:32.71] Over the summer when we'd go on tour
[00:38.08] And sleep on floors
[00:41.91] And drink the bad beer
[00:45.76] I think I left it unclear
[00:49.76] Everything new is a little bit bad
[00:54.35] And everything old turns you off
[00:57.66] I can't take all these locals, Annie
[01:02.29] When all they do is scoff at us
[01:06.82] Anyway here is where I've gotta get gone
[01:10.02] Make sure that you lock all the doors
[01:13.33] I love looking at your pictures
[01:16.69] But I still wish I'd brought more
[01:20.44] And then you saw this little kid
[01:38.40] Let out a whisper while he hid
[01:42.32] Big box of candy on the Broad Street train
[01:45.93] His dad complained of all of these tunes
[01:55.78] Stuck up and glued to their screens
[01:59.28] You never told me how it felt
[02:02.25] When you were crying by yourself
[02:05.10] All of the people on the crosstown bus were staring at you
[02:16.63] Patting your knees, saying "I'm sorry, sweetie"
[02:20.18] Everything new is a little bit bad
[02:28.76] And everything old turns you off
[02:31.86] If we could sell these freakin' t-shirts baby
[02:35.43] I might come home with a bit more money
[02:38.15] Anyway here is where I've gotta get gone
[02:41.95] Make sure that you lock all the doors
[02:47.50] I love looking at your pictures
[02:51.36] But I still wish I'd brought more
[02:58.28]