Pride Lyrics

	Manchester Orchestra - Pride



	Finally I felt the calming breeze
	Stepping out to watch the final scene.
	After all it’s you, my pride, and me.
	I can speak whatever I can speak.
	You see.

	Now I found the way to meet the means.
	Faker face to make the kingdom clean.
	After all it’s me, the king, and the beast.
	Whatever… whatever… I can’t speak
	A thing.

	How can I explain my winded feet?
	Cut them off in 2nd Mark it seems.
	Cut me off before I start to see.
	But I can cry as long as my deceit.
	You see?
	Me.
	See.
	Me.
	Me. Me. Me.

	Sound. I’m a dead neck, what a habit,
	so I’ll dig it up and bury it in
	Ground. What broke head, I think I’m dyin’,
	I need another one to incubate the
	Sound. What broke head, what a habit,
	I need another and another one
	The Ground. What a dead head, I think I’m dyin’,
	I think I’m dyin’ for another one
	The Sound. What a broke neck, what a lion,
	I need another and another one
	The Sound. What a cheap trick,
	what a habit, what a habit when I need it yeah
	The Sound. What a dead neck, what a lion,
	I need another and another one
	The Sound. What a cheap trick,
	what a habit, I think I’m dyin’ for
	The Sound. What a dead neck,
	what a habit, I think I’ll dig up and bury it in
	Ground. What a broke head,
	I think I’m dyin’, I think dyin’.

	Manchester Orchestra Pride



	Finally I felt the calming breeze
	Stepping out to watch the final scene.
	After all it' s you, my pride, and me.
	I can speak whatever I can speak.
	You see.

	Now I found the way to meet the means.
	Faker face to make the kingdom clean.
	After all it' s me, the king, and the beast.
	Whatever whatever I can' t speak
	A thing.

	How can I explain my winded feet?
	Cut them off in 2nd Mark it seems.
	Cut me off before I start to see.
	But I can cry as long as my deceit.
	You see?
	Me.
	See.
	Me.
	Me. Me. Me.

	Sound. I' m a dead neck, what a habit,
	so I' ll dig it up and bury it in
	Ground. What broke head, I think I' m dyin',
	I need another one to incubate the
	Sound. What broke head, what a habit,
	I need another and another one
	The Ground. What a dead head, I think I' m dyin',
	I think I' m dyin' for another one
	The Sound. What a broke neck, what a lion,
	I need another and another one
	The Sound. What a cheap trick,
	what a habit, what a habit when I need it yeah
	The Sound. What a dead neck, what a lion,
	I need another and another one
	The Sound. What a cheap trick,
	what a habit, I think I' m dyin' for
	The Sound. What a dead neck,
	what a habit, I think I' ll dig up and bury it in
	Ground. What a broke head,
	I think I' m dyin', I think dyin'.

	Manchester Orchestra Pride



	Finally I felt the calming breeze
	Stepping out to watch the final scene.
	After all it' s you, my pride, and me.
	I can speak whatever I can speak.
	You see.

	Now I found the way to meet the means.
	Faker face to make the kingdom clean.
	After all it' s me, the king, and the beast.
	Whatever whatever I can' t speak
	A thing.

	How can I explain my winded feet?
	Cut them off in 2nd Mark it seems.
	Cut me off before I start to see.
	But I can cry as long as my deceit.
	You see?
	Me.
	See.
	Me.
	Me. Me. Me.

	Sound. I' m a dead neck, what a habit,
	so I' ll dig it up and bury it in
	Ground. What broke head, I think I' m dyin',
	I need another one to incubate the
	Sound. What broke head, what a habit,
	I need another and another one
	The Ground. What a dead head, I think I' m dyin',
	I think I' m dyin' for another one
	The Sound. What a broke neck, what a lion,
	I need another and another one
	The Sound. What a cheap trick,
	what a habit, what a habit when I need it yeah
	The Sound. What a dead neck, what a lion,
	I need another and another one
	The Sound. What a cheap trick,
	what a habit, I think I' m dyin' for
	The Sound. What a dead neck,
	what a habit, I think I' ll dig up and bury it in
	Ground. What a broke head,
	I think I' m dyin', I think dyin'.

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