Part Of The Band
(专辑: Being Funny In A Foreign Language - 2022)
She was part of the
Air Force, I
was part of the
band I
always used to bust into her hand In my, my, my imagination I
was living my best life, living with my parents Way before the
paying penance and verbal propellants And my, my, my cancellation, hm, yeah And I
fell in love with a
boy, it was kinda lame I
was Rimbaud and he was Paul Verlaine In my, my, my imagination So many cringes and heroin binges I
was coming off the
hinges, living on the
fringes Of my, my, my imagination, oh, yeah Enough about me now "You gotta talk about the
people, baby" But that's kind of the
idea At home, somewhere I
don't like Eating stuff off of motorbikes Coming to her lookalikes I
can't get the
language right Just tell me what's unladylike I
know some Vaccinista tote bag chic baristas Sitting in east on their communista keisters Writing about their ejaculations "I like my men like I
like my coffee Full of soy milk and so sweet, it won't offend anybody" Whilst staining the
pages of the
nation, oh, yeah A
Xanax and a
Newport "Well I
take care of my kids", she said The
worst inside of us begets That feeling on the
internet It's like someone intended it (Like advertising cigarettes) A
diamond in the
rough begets The
diamond with a
scruff you get Am I
ironically woke? The
butt of my joke? Or am I
just some post-coke, average, skinny bloke Calling his ego imagination? I've not picked up that in a
thousand four hundred days And nine hours and sixteen minutes, babe It's kind of my daily iteration