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45 (Live At Radio City Music Hall) - Bleachers
Lyrics by:Jack Antonoff
Composed by:Jack Antonoff
Count the steps around the park
Consider drinkin' in the yard
Hang the words of a perfect stranger
In the hallways of my heart
'Cause all the blessings are somebody else's
They're flowers in my neighbor's pot
I'm torn exactly into two pieces
One who wants you and one who's gone dark
But I'm still inside whoa
Your fast machine whoa
Always holdin' your love supreme
My old 45 whoa
Spinnin' out of time whoa
But honey I'm still on your side
Are my hopes finally gonna waste me
Am I the worst compass I could know
I took the bus across the bridge
Sold my bedroom from my home
Maybe it's the East Coast in the music
Or the endless road from the past
But while you're praying at the 90
They're carvin' up anythin' that lasts
And I'm still inside whoa
Your fast machine whoa
Well I'm always holdin' your love supreme
My old 45 whoa
Spinnin' out of time whoa
But honey I'm still on your side
You look like a stranger that I know best
You look like a stranger in our bed
Do it with pride
Whoa one more for the ******* riff-off
Whoa
Make that for a little
Hey before I finish this song I wanna say one thin'
This is no shade to anyone but
We don't do long chorus it feels wired
So this is the moment we're gonna you know sort of is there a reason for this ************
Em thank you whoa
I do appreciate havin' an audience that feels comfortable
Calling me ************ **** you
And I do want to tell you guys that
There is a culture that I
I may have been involved in creatin'
And it's em abusive and **** you
And is much like I've done with my family
I've taken the bait so far that I have no choice but to live with
It's a horrible existence but I'm
I do love you but I do wanna say that
When our tormentor just when our tormentor Stephen
Does his security meetin' at the beginnin' of the night
He'll say to the security guards some people are gonna be givin' Jack the finger
Or calling him ************
It's a sign of endurement in his fandom don't attack on them
And I appreciate that about you
My point was this we're not gonna walk off this stage
And put our big boy pants
And walk back on and do the big boy applause
We're not gonna do it okay
We're gonna play the whole ******* show until we can't stand anymore
So right now
That's that's no sayin' Danny on course
But we're not gonna do it
We're gonna give you everythin' we ******* got alright
Alright so this is the moment
Before we take this **** to the moon
And that's how it goes with the Bleacher show ************
So you got one more verse and chorus to kind of
You could you know sing your back-up but get the energy ready okay
Get the energy strait
There ain't no book that I can live by
Just these naggings I can't shake
There's a hum coming from the basement
A little cryin' out for cryin' out's sake
'Cause if I can learn to love your shadow
When your shadow hits the light
There ain't no trace of what we've been through
I'll shout it until the day that I die
I'm still inside whoa
Your fast machine whoa
I'm always holding your love supreme
My old 45 whoa
Spinnin' out of time whoa
But honey I'm still on your side I wanna well
Well honey I'm still on your side hey