Bài hát President of What Báo Lỗi

"President Of What?"


I saw the scene unfold on a rainy Sunday

Creases indicating folds that kept four walls from caving in

I took a little more of what I take for granted

And filled my plate with fear that gears would turn

And wheels would roll away


Something's got to break you down [x2]


Entered the scene (I'm told) on I think it was Monday

You drove straight through and mined that quarry

For all it could bleed 'til dry

I took a little more 'til I got taken for granted

'cause beautiful boys gave chase

And when they arch your backbone

It's such a dreadful sight


Something's got to break you down [x2]


[x2]

I'll react when faces find you

With jealous fits that gag and bind you

'cause nothing hurts like nothing at all

When imagination takes full control


I saw the scene unfold [x4]