For Sad Strange Little Men
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โฑ๏ธ 2:06 duration
๐ ID: 5153413
๐ Lyrics
Here's to the dads that don't admit that they're wrong
I happen to have a good one, so he's not in this song
I hope you fucking know you treat your daughters like shit
And then they come to me and cry
Because they have to live with it
You should learn from someone kinder
Someone wiser than yourself
She is painting masterpieces
While you're touching yourself
And we are the promises that we didn't keep
We are the promises that we didn't keep
And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
Here's to the lobbyists who don't care about death
They think they can beat it with the gold on their neck
If the city's on fire and they talk their way out
Like diamonds, and smokestacks, and a shit-eating mouth
A toast to the workers we keep from coming to their senses
And a knife under the pillow, in case they want higher wages
And we are the promises that we didn't keep
We are the promises that we didn't keep
And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
And welcome to the main event
The one you've all been waiting for
The writer turns the pen on his emaciated neck
The fact is I'm a sad little person with huge impossible dreams
And maybe, if I wasn't such a lazy dreamy fuck
Then I would find a sense of purpose
Or just something to believe
I don't text, I don't call, and I certainly don't write
Masochistically watching people burn out like stars in the night
And we are the promises that we didn't keep
We are the promises that we didn't keep
And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
I happen to have a good one, so he's not in this song
I hope you fucking know you treat your daughters like shit
And then they come to me and cry
Because they have to live with it
You should learn from someone kinder
Someone wiser than yourself
She is painting masterpieces
While you're touching yourself
And we are the promises that we didn't keep
We are the promises that we didn't keep
And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
Here's to the lobbyists who don't care about death
They think they can beat it with the gold on their neck
If the city's on fire and they talk their way out
Like diamonds, and smokestacks, and a shit-eating mouth
A toast to the workers we keep from coming to their senses
And a knife under the pillow, in case they want higher wages
And we are the promises that we didn't keep
We are the promises that we didn't keep
And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
And welcome to the main event
The one you've all been waiting for
The writer turns the pen on his emaciated neck
The fact is I'm a sad little person with huge impossible dreams
And maybe, if I wasn't such a lazy dreamy fuck
Then I would find a sense of purpose
Or just something to believe
I don't text, I don't call, and I certainly don't write
Masochistically watching people burn out like stars in the night
And we are the promises that we didn't keep
We are the promises that we didn't keep
And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.02] Here's to the dads that don't admit that they're wrong
[00:02.90] I happen to have a good one, so he's not in this song
[00:06.33] I hope you fucking know you treat your daughters like shit
[00:09.55] And then they come to me and cry
[00:11.10] Because they have to live with it
[00:13.02] You should learn from someone kinder
[00:14.62] Someone wiser than yourself
[00:16.26] She is painting masterpieces
[00:18.12] While you're touching yourself
[00:21.36] And we are the promises that we didn't keep
[00:24.50] We are the promises that we didn't keep
[00:28.09] And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[00:31.35] We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[00:35.68] Here's to the lobbyists who don't care about death
[00:38.59] They think they can beat it with the gold on their neck
[00:41.75] If the city's on fire and they talk their way out
[00:45.24] Like diamonds, and smokestacks, and a shit-eating mouth
[00:48.74] A toast to the workers we keep from coming to their senses
[00:51.94] And a knife under the pillow, in case they want higher wages
[00:57.04] And we are the promises that we didn't keep
[01:00.08] We are the promises that we didn't keep
[01:03.54] And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[01:06.71] We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[01:10.67] And welcome to the main event
[01:12.22] The one you've all been waiting for
[01:14.03] The writer turns the pen on his emaciated neck
[01:17.34] The fact is I'm a sad little person with huge impossible dreams
[01:23.96] And maybe, if I wasn't such a lazy dreamy fuck
[01:26.97] Then I would find a sense of purpose
[01:29.19] Or just something to believe
[01:30.78] I don't text, I don't call, and I certainly don't write
[01:34.02] Masochistically watching people burn out like stars in the night
[01:39.22] And we are the promises that we didn't keep
[01:42.28] We are the promises that we didn't keep
[01:45.78] And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[01:49.00] We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[01:51.80]
[00:02.90] I happen to have a good one, so he's not in this song
[00:06.33] I hope you fucking know you treat your daughters like shit
[00:09.55] And then they come to me and cry
[00:11.10] Because they have to live with it
[00:13.02] You should learn from someone kinder
[00:14.62] Someone wiser than yourself
[00:16.26] She is painting masterpieces
[00:18.12] While you're touching yourself
[00:21.36] And we are the promises that we didn't keep
[00:24.50] We are the promises that we didn't keep
[00:28.09] And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[00:31.35] We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[00:35.68] Here's to the lobbyists who don't care about death
[00:38.59] They think they can beat it with the gold on their neck
[00:41.75] If the city's on fire and they talk their way out
[00:45.24] Like diamonds, and smokestacks, and a shit-eating mouth
[00:48.74] A toast to the workers we keep from coming to their senses
[00:51.94] And a knife under the pillow, in case they want higher wages
[00:57.04] And we are the promises that we didn't keep
[01:00.08] We are the promises that we didn't keep
[01:03.54] And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[01:06.71] We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[01:10.67] And welcome to the main event
[01:12.22] The one you've all been waiting for
[01:14.03] The writer turns the pen on his emaciated neck
[01:17.34] The fact is I'm a sad little person with huge impossible dreams
[01:23.96] And maybe, if I wasn't such a lazy dreamy fuck
[01:26.97] Then I would find a sense of purpose
[01:29.19] Or just something to believe
[01:30.78] I don't text, I don't call, and I certainly don't write
[01:34.02] Masochistically watching people burn out like stars in the night
[01:39.22] And we are the promises that we didn't keep
[01:42.28] We are the promises that we didn't keep
[01:45.78] And we are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[01:49.00] We are the sum of the parts we don't wanna see
[01:51.80]