Sheffield Brides
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โฑ๏ธ 5:02 duration
๐ ID: 5787117
๐ Lyrics
Up in the midlands with a malfunctioning heater
And a pair of wet socks that refuse to dry
I summoned all of my guts to make a call that would greet her
See if she would connect, her voice would dance with mine
But she plays hard
They said look, here ain't a town given kindly to strangers
With Smiths tribute bands, sad closed malls, and stale pies
You've got your stains on the couch and your cracks in the ceiling
Go on, call reverse charge, put out that burning pride
'Cause she's on fire
I smell smoke, Dorothy
The moon is high over the sea
Scarecrows and tinmen and lions and your shoes
Go on, tap them together, resolder this fuse
Now, wake up, my burning bride
You're on fire, you won't help me put it out
You send me out walking, you demand for the moon
I grab my butterfly net not a moment too soon now
Hey!
And a pair of wet socks that refuse to dry
I summoned all of my guts to make a call that would greet her
See if she would connect, her voice would dance with mine
But she plays hard
They said look, here ain't a town given kindly to strangers
With Smiths tribute bands, sad closed malls, and stale pies
You've got your stains on the couch and your cracks in the ceiling
Go on, call reverse charge, put out that burning pride
'Cause she's on fire
I smell smoke, Dorothy
The moon is high over the sea
Scarecrows and tinmen and lions and your shoes
Go on, tap them together, resolder this fuse
Now, wake up, my burning bride
You're on fire, you won't help me put it out
You send me out walking, you demand for the moon
I grab my butterfly net not a moment too soon now
Hey!
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:28.52] Up in the midlands with a malfunctioning heater
[00:35.33] And a pair of wet socks that refuse to dry
[00:42.68] I summoned all of my guts to make a call that would greet her
[00:49.35] See if she would connect, her voice would dance with mine
[00:56.24] But she plays hard
[01:00.19]
[01:47.70] They said look, here ain't a town given kindly to strangers
[01:55.09] With Smiths tribute bands, sad closed malls, and stale pies
[02:02.32] You've got your stains on the couch and your cracks in the ceiling
[02:09.58] Go on, call reverse charge, put out that burning pride
[02:16.05] 'Cause she's on fire
[02:20.75]
[02:50.82] I smell smoke, Dorothy
[02:57.71] The moon is high over the sea
[03:04.62] Scarecrows and tinmen and lions and your shoes
[03:10.59] Go on, tap them together, resolder this fuse
[03:17.77] Now, wake up, my burning bride
[03:25.45] You're on fire, you won't help me put it out
[03:32.04] You send me out walking, you demand for the moon
[03:38.31] I grab my butterfly net not a moment too soon now
[03:46.72]
[03:56.65] Hey!
[04:50.00]
[00:35.33] And a pair of wet socks that refuse to dry
[00:42.68] I summoned all of my guts to make a call that would greet her
[00:49.35] See if she would connect, her voice would dance with mine
[00:56.24] But she plays hard
[01:00.19]
[01:47.70] They said look, here ain't a town given kindly to strangers
[01:55.09] With Smiths tribute bands, sad closed malls, and stale pies
[02:02.32] You've got your stains on the couch and your cracks in the ceiling
[02:09.58] Go on, call reverse charge, put out that burning pride
[02:16.05] 'Cause she's on fire
[02:20.75]
[02:50.82] I smell smoke, Dorothy
[02:57.71] The moon is high over the sea
[03:04.62] Scarecrows and tinmen and lions and your shoes
[03:10.59] Go on, tap them together, resolder this fuse
[03:17.77] Now, wake up, my burning bride
[03:25.45] You're on fire, you won't help me put it out
[03:32.04] You send me out walking, you demand for the moon
[03:38.31] I grab my butterfly net not a moment too soon now
[03:46.72]
[03:56.65] Hey!
[04:50.00]