Manager’s Special歌词-Lincoln

Manager’s Special歌词由Lincoln演唱，出自专辑《Everything Is Wrong》，下面是《Manager’s Special》完整版歌词！

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I know a dollar fifty

Can keep my hair clean for three weeks

If it really has to

But if it really has to

Then what’s the point of being clean?

I’m in bed a lot

But I almost never sleep

I love you just enough

To hope you don’t love me

I knew I didn’t have to read

The two month old receipts

All piled up under the garbage

Piled up under the seats

Of my car

But I was cleaning

Because I was on acid

And I wanted to clean something

Just to prove that I could do it

Or to prove that I was me or something

I’m bored of all the hedonism

But not bored enough to stop

So I love everyone so much

I cut them off

This has been the longest stretch of hell

I’ve ever seen

All I’m really looking for now

Is a reason to stay clean

But I keep on

Running out of things

That I think will get me through the night

I am worried that last year

Will be the best year of my life

I want to call you all the time

I just can’t