Lungs
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โฑ๏ธ 3:49 duration
๐ ID: 25802086
๐ Lyrics
Our living room is filled with smoke
From last Thursday's inaugural ball
My bronchus are too bunged up
The old curtains smell like hell
And my clothes are soaking sweat
All of our friends were in trouble
It seemed like a good time to waste our brains
Feed me with poison or smash my head to the wall
That way I will finally rest
I used to love having people around
Chatting, smoking, getting drunk
I used to care about how I looked
Watch my composure all night through
But I don't feel that way no more
It doesn't seem fair, not at all
Our living room is filled with smoke
From last Thursday's inaugural ball
My bronchus are too bunged up
The old curtains smell like hell
And my clothes are soaking sweat
And my clothes are soaking sweat
I used to love having people around
Chatting, smoking, getting drunk
I used to care about how I looked
Watch my composure all night through
But I don't feel that way no more
It doesn't seem fair, not at all
Secret messages from above
That talk of gatherings and open doors
No happy hour tonight we close
Our heads are aching our stomachs burst
Rusted lungs, damaged throats
I'm afraid this can't get worse
Bodies and house are decomposed
All of our friends were in trouble
It seemed like a good time to waste our brains
Feed me with poison or smash my head to the wall
That way I will finally rest
From last Thursday's inaugural ball
My bronchus are too bunged up
The old curtains smell like hell
And my clothes are soaking sweat
All of our friends were in trouble
It seemed like a good time to waste our brains
Feed me with poison or smash my head to the wall
That way I will finally rest
I used to love having people around
Chatting, smoking, getting drunk
I used to care about how I looked
Watch my composure all night through
But I don't feel that way no more
It doesn't seem fair, not at all
Our living room is filled with smoke
From last Thursday's inaugural ball
My bronchus are too bunged up
The old curtains smell like hell
And my clothes are soaking sweat
And my clothes are soaking sweat
I used to love having people around
Chatting, smoking, getting drunk
I used to care about how I looked
Watch my composure all night through
But I don't feel that way no more
It doesn't seem fair, not at all
Secret messages from above
That talk of gatherings and open doors
No happy hour tonight we close
Our heads are aching our stomachs burst
Rusted lungs, damaged throats
I'm afraid this can't get worse
Bodies and house are decomposed
All of our friends were in trouble
It seemed like a good time to waste our brains
Feed me with poison or smash my head to the wall
That way I will finally rest
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:12.83] Our living room is filled with smoke
[00:16.05] From last Thursday's inaugural ball
[00:18.80] My bronchus are too bunged up
[00:22.02] The old curtains smell like hell
[00:25.12] And my clothes are soaking sweat
[00:30.65] All of our friends were in trouble
[00:32.72] It seemed like a good time to waste our brains
[00:36.86] Feed me with poison or smash my head to the wall
[00:40.00] That way I will finally rest
[00:43.49] I used to love having people around
[00:46.45] Chatting, smoking, getting drunk
[00:49.78] I used to care about how I looked
[00:52.99] Watch my composure all night through
[00:56.05] But I don't feel that way no more
[01:01.54] It doesn't seem fair, not at all
[01:21.25] Our living room is filled with smoke
[01:24.24] From last Thursday's inaugural ball
[01:27.04] My bronchus are too bunged up
[01:30.18] The old curtains smell like hell
[01:33.24] And my clothes are soaking sweat
[01:38.81] And my clothes are soaking sweat
[02:10.57] I used to love having people around
[02:13.32] Chatting, smoking, getting drunk
[02:16.52] I used to care about how I looked
[02:19.64] Watch my composure all night through
[02:22.76] But I don't feel that way no more
[02:28.37] It doesn't seem fair, not at all
[02:34.69] Secret messages from above
[02:38.49] That talk of gatherings and open doors
[02:41.32] No happy hour tonight we close
[02:44.32] Our heads are aching our stomachs burst
[02:47.78] Rusted lungs, damaged throats
[02:51.28] I'm afraid this can't get worse
[02:53.80] Bodies and house are decomposed
[03:12.10] All of our friends were in trouble
[03:14.06] It seemed like a good time to waste our brains
[03:17.43] Feed me with poison or smash my head to the wall
[03:21.16] That way I will finally rest
[03:24.72]
[00:16.05] From last Thursday's inaugural ball
[00:18.80] My bronchus are too bunged up
[00:22.02] The old curtains smell like hell
[00:25.12] And my clothes are soaking sweat
[00:30.65] All of our friends were in trouble
[00:32.72] It seemed like a good time to waste our brains
[00:36.86] Feed me with poison or smash my head to the wall
[00:40.00] That way I will finally rest
[00:43.49] I used to love having people around
[00:46.45] Chatting, smoking, getting drunk
[00:49.78] I used to care about how I looked
[00:52.99] Watch my composure all night through
[00:56.05] But I don't feel that way no more
[01:01.54] It doesn't seem fair, not at all
[01:21.25] Our living room is filled with smoke
[01:24.24] From last Thursday's inaugural ball
[01:27.04] My bronchus are too bunged up
[01:30.18] The old curtains smell like hell
[01:33.24] And my clothes are soaking sweat
[01:38.81] And my clothes are soaking sweat
[02:10.57] I used to love having people around
[02:13.32] Chatting, smoking, getting drunk
[02:16.52] I used to care about how I looked
[02:19.64] Watch my composure all night through
[02:22.76] But I don't feel that way no more
[02:28.37] It doesn't seem fair, not at all
[02:34.69] Secret messages from above
[02:38.49] That talk of gatherings and open doors
[02:41.32] No happy hour tonight we close
[02:44.32] Our heads are aching our stomachs burst
[02:47.78] Rusted lungs, damaged throats
[02:51.28] I'm afraid this can't get worse
[02:53.80] Bodies and house are decomposed
[03:12.10] All of our friends were in trouble
[03:14.06] It seemed like a good time to waste our brains
[03:17.43] Feed me with poison or smash my head to the wall
[03:21.16] That way I will finally rest
[03:24.72]