| Yeah you're beautiful but you're fucked | |
| Were you damned as such? | |
| Vain lads clamour just for the hem of your drawers | |
| Its no fake breeze | |
| That I spend my days | |
| Just pottering what I became the jewel in your cause | |
| Through the smoke and the noise | |
| What extraordinary poise | |
| Oh, you're sharp ain't ya | |
| If you say you love someone insane | |
| Why would you want them to change | |
| From the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price - damn | |
| Oh yeah you're spirited but obsessed | |
| Folks got burned for less | |
| Loose change jangle on the bones in my chest | |
| I ain't the best, just a try-hard wreck | |
| What a princess we created damn | |
| Through the blood and bone | |
| Now I sit alone with delicious wine at home | |
| I'd leave my turmoil discrete | |
| If the noise didn't sound so sweet | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And the long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Do I have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Do I have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price | |
| Damn |
| Yeah you' re beautiful but you' re fucked | |
| Were you damned as such? | |
| Vain lads clamour just for the hem of your drawers | |
| Its no fake breeze | |
| That I spend my days | |
| Just pottering what I became the jewel in your cause | |
| Through the smoke and the noise | |
| What extraordinary poise | |
| Oh, you' re sharp ain' t ya | |
| If you say you love someone insane | |
| Why would you want them to change | |
| From the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price damn | |
| Oh yeah you' re spirited but obsessed | |
| Folks got burned for less | |
| Loose change jangle on the bones in my chest | |
| I ain' t the best, just a tryhard wreck | |
| What a princess we created damn | |
| Through the blood and bone | |
| Now I sit alone with delicious wine at home | |
| I' d leave my turmoil discrete | |
| If the noise didn' t sound so sweet | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And the long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Do I have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Do I have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price | |
| Damn |
| Yeah you' re beautiful but you' re fucked | |
| Were you damned as such? | |
| Vain lads clamour just for the hem of your drawers | |
| Its no fake breeze | |
| That I spend my days | |
| Just pottering what I became the jewel in your cause | |
| Through the smoke and the noise | |
| What extraordinary poise | |
| Oh, you' re sharp ain' t ya | |
| If you say you love someone insane | |
| Why would you want them to change | |
| From the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price damn | |
| Oh yeah you' re spirited but obsessed | |
| Folks got burned for less | |
| Loose change jangle on the bones in my chest | |
| I ain' t the best, just a tryhard wreck | |
| What a princess we created damn | |
| Through the blood and bone | |
| Now I sit alone with delicious wine at home | |
| I' d leave my turmoil discrete | |
| If the noise didn' t sound so sweet | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And the long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Do I have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Do I have to pay such a price | |
| For the sweet high life | |
| And those long sad goodbyes | |
| Did we have to pay such a price | |
| Damn |