Manchester Orchestra You My Pride & Me
Finally I felt the calming breeze
Stepping out to watch the finale scene
After all its you, my pride, and me
I can't speak whatever I can speak
Now I found the ways to meet the means
Fake a face to make the kingdom clean
After all its me and the king and the beast
Whatever whatever I can't speak a thing
How can I explain my wounded feet?
We cut them off in second market scenes
They cut me off before I start to sing
But I can cry as long as money’s seen
You seem me
See me, me, me
Sound.
I’m a dead neck.
What a habit
So I’ll dig it up and burry it ground
What a broke head
I think I’m dying
I need another one to incubate.
The sound.
What dead head.
What a habit.
I need another and another one
The ground.
What a dead head
I think I’m dying
I think I’m dying for another one.
The sound.
What a broke neck
What a lion
I need another and another one.
The sound.
What cheap trick
What a habit
What a habit when I needed you
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 dying for the sound
What dead neck
What a habit
I think I’ll dig it up and burry it in ground
What a broke head!
I think I’m dying
I think I’m dying
