The Paddington Frisk
๐ต 761 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:17 duration
๐ ID: 468898
๐ Lyrics
To be strung up on a leafless tree,
Where everything dies and nothing grows
Hanging like moulding fruit
One last dance whilst you decompose
On come the paddington spectacles
A black plague over all I admired
A vegetable breakfast, a hearty choke
Seems like the whole world conspired
But there stood a man
He was cut up, distraught and cold
But amongst the wreckage of his ribcage
His heart still thudded as he said
I regard myself as a soldier
Though a soldier of peace
I know the value of discipline and truth
I must ask you to believe me when I say...
No matter if it all backfires kid
No matter if it all goes wrong
We just gotta get ourselves together
We've sat still for far too long
Now this ain't over yet
As far as I can see...
We've only just begun
Where everything dies and nothing grows
Hanging like moulding fruit
One last dance whilst you decompose
On come the paddington spectacles
A black plague over all I admired
A vegetable breakfast, a hearty choke
Seems like the whole world conspired
But there stood a man
He was cut up, distraught and cold
But amongst the wreckage of his ribcage
His heart still thudded as he said
I regard myself as a soldier
Though a soldier of peace
I know the value of discipline and truth
I must ask you to believe me when I say...
No matter if it all backfires kid
No matter if it all goes wrong
We just gotta get ourselves together
We've sat still for far too long
Now this ain't over yet
As far as I can see...
We've only just begun
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.13] To be strung up on a leafless tree,
[00:03.24] Where everything dies and nothing grows
[00:05.56] Hanging like moulding fruit
[00:08.39] One last dance whilst you decompose
[00:11.08] On come the paddington spectacles
[00:13.40] A black plague over all I admired
[00:15.79] A vegetable breakfast, a hearty choke
[00:18.46] Seems like the whole world conspired
[00:21.74] But there stood a man
[00:24.09] He was cut up, distraught and cold
[00:27.29] But amongst the wreckage of his ribcage
[00:29.53] His heart still thudded as he said
[00:31.60] I regard myself as a soldier
[00:33.76] Though a soldier of peace
[00:35.19] I know the value of discipline and truth
[00:38.67] I must ask you to believe me when I say...
[00:41.89] No matter if it all backfires kid
[00:44.34] No matter if it all goes wrong
[00:47.00] We just gotta get ourselves together
[00:49.21] We've sat still for far too long
[00:51.99] Now this ain't over yet
[00:53.91] As far as I can see...
[00:55.22] We've only just begun
[00:58.80]
[00:03.24] Where everything dies and nothing grows
[00:05.56] Hanging like moulding fruit
[00:08.39] One last dance whilst you decompose
[00:11.08] On come the paddington spectacles
[00:13.40] A black plague over all I admired
[00:15.79] A vegetable breakfast, a hearty choke
[00:18.46] Seems like the whole world conspired
[00:21.74] But there stood a man
[00:24.09] He was cut up, distraught and cold
[00:27.29] But amongst the wreckage of his ribcage
[00:29.53] His heart still thudded as he said
[00:31.60] I regard myself as a soldier
[00:33.76] Though a soldier of peace
[00:35.19] I know the value of discipline and truth
[00:38.67] I must ask you to believe me when I say...
[00:41.89] No matter if it all backfires kid
[00:44.34] No matter if it all goes wrong
[00:47.00] We just gotta get ourselves together
[00:49.21] We've sat still for far too long
[00:51.99] Now this ain't over yet
[00:53.91] As far as I can see...
[00:55.22] We've only just begun
[00:58.80]