| Song | In Like Flynn |
| Artist | The Bunny The Bear |
| Album | Stories |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Here’s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
| And here’s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
| [x2] | |
| Well, you’ve made out on this last crime… | |
| Like a thief in the night selling crack part time. | |
| But I know your beliefs well surpass mine, | |
| and I know I’m a whore on the block with a dime | |
| weighing light, just a knife in my pocket, | |
| and a heart like a stone, spending all my nights | |
| Trying my best to distinguish your reasons. | |
| Trying my best to distinguish wrong from right. | |
| Here’s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
| And here’s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
| [x2] | |
| And I’ll say… | |
| Well, I’ll say… | |
| Yes, I’ll say it again. | |
| You’re a crutch for my life, it’s alright. | |
| Treating all my desperate thinking. | |
| I’m offering my life, I’m alright. | |
| I’ll bleed myself with lack of meaning. | |
| Here’s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
| And here’s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
| [x2] | |
| Here’s a little toast to you leaving me all alone. | |
| And here’s another toast to you giving up all you own. | |
| [x2] |
| Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
| And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
| x2 | |
| Well, you' ve made out on this last crime | |
| Like a thief in the night selling crack part time. | |
| But I know your beliefs well surpass mine, | |
| and I know I' m a whore on the block with a dime | |
| weighing light, just a knife in my pocket, | |
| and a heart like a stone, spending all my nights | |
| Trying my best to distinguish your reasons. | |
| Trying my best to distinguish wrong from right. | |
| Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
| And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
| x2 | |
| And I' ll say | |
| Well, I' ll say | |
| Yes, I' ll say it again. | |
| You' re a crutch for my life, it' s alright. | |
| Treating all my desperate thinking. | |
| I' m offering my life, I' m alright. | |
| I' ll bleed myself with lack of meaning. | |
| Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
| And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
| x2 | |
| Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone. | |
| And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own. | |
| x2 |
| Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
| And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
| x2 | |
| Well, you' ve made out on this last crime | |
| Like a thief in the night selling crack part time. | |
| But I know your beliefs well surpass mine, | |
| and I know I' m a whore on the block with a dime | |
| weighing light, just a knife in my pocket, | |
| and a heart like a stone, spending all my nights | |
| Trying my best to distinguish your reasons. | |
| Trying my best to distinguish wrong from right. | |
| Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
| And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
| x2 | |
| And I' ll say | |
| Well, I' ll say | |
| Yes, I' ll say it again. | |
| You' re a crutch for my life, it' s alright. | |
| Treating all my desperate thinking. | |
| I' m offering my life, I' m alright. | |
| I' ll bleed myself with lack of meaning. | |
| Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
| And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
| x2 | |
| Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone. | |
| And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own. | |
| x2 |