Who's Your Partner Lyrics
| Song | Who's Your Partner |
| Artist | The Menzingers |
| Album | Chamberlain Waits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I was born on a light-skinned road, | |
| I was born with an engineer’s gold, | |
| I did better than most. | |
| Now I live on a dark-skinned road, | |
| The collectors call they try to take my gold, | |
| I’m happier than most. | |
| The streets are never clean | |
| My friends they help preserve my innocence. | |
| We shared our cigarettes, | |
| At the window we placed our bets, | |
| They wouldn’t call our names, | |
| Tickets hide our shame. | |
| So we laughed through glossy eyes, | |
| Surely the gods would recognize, | |
| Our good intentions, we showed them, | |
| The sweat covered our skin. | |
| We aged a decade in an hour, | |
| We gave away our innocence. | |
| So let these simple songs get caught in our heads, | |
| Brace the frames of our worthless beds. | |
| All my life never gave a fuck, | |
| Someone please wake me up. | |
| So let these simple songs get caught in our heads, | |
| Brace the frames of our worthless beds. | |
| All my life never gave a fuck, | |
| Someone please wake me up. |
| I was born on a lightskinned road, | |
| I was born with an engineer' s gold, | |
| I did better than most. | |
| Now I live on a darkskinned road, | |
| The collectors call they try to take my gold, | |
| I' m happier than most. | |
| The streets are never clean | |
| My friends they help preserve my innocence. | |
| We shared our cigarettes, | |
| At the window we placed our bets, | |
| They wouldn' t call our names, | |
| Tickets hide our shame. | |
| So we laughed through glossy eyes, | |
| Surely the gods would recognize, | |
| Our good intentions, we showed them, | |
| The sweat covered our skin. | |
| We aged a decade in an hour, | |
| We gave away our innocence. | |
| So let these simple songs get caught in our heads, | |
| Brace the frames of our worthless beds. | |
| All my life never gave a fuck, | |
| Someone please wake me up. | |
| So let these simple songs get caught in our heads, | |
| Brace the frames of our worthless beds. | |
| All my life never gave a fuck, | |
| Someone please wake me up. |
| I was born on a lightskinned road, | |
| I was born with an engineer' s gold, | |
| I did better than most. | |
| Now I live on a darkskinned road, | |
| The collectors call they try to take my gold, | |
| I' m happier than most. | |
| The streets are never clean | |
| My friends they help preserve my innocence. | |
| We shared our cigarettes, | |
| At the window we placed our bets, | |
| They wouldn' t call our names, | |
| Tickets hide our shame. | |
| So we laughed through glossy eyes, | |
| Surely the gods would recognize, | |
| Our good intentions, we showed them, | |
| The sweat covered our skin. | |
| We aged a decade in an hour, | |
| We gave away our innocence. | |
| So let these simple songs get caught in our heads, | |
| Brace the frames of our worthless beds. | |
| All my life never gave a fuck, | |
| Someone please wake me up. | |
| So let these simple songs get caught in our heads, | |
| Brace the frames of our worthless beds. | |
| All my life never gave a fuck, | |
| Someone please wake me up. |
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