Lyrics Detail
Fame < Infamy
[ti:Fame < Infamy]
[ar:Fall Out Boy]
[al:Infinity On High]
[by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】]
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Fame < Infamy - Fall Out Boy
I'm a preacher sweating in the pews
For the salvation
I'm bringing you
I'm a salesman
Selling you hooks and plans
And myself making demands
When I'm home alone
I just dance by myself
And you pull my head so close
Volume goes with the truth
Signing off I'm alright in bed
But I'm better with a pen
The kid was alright
But it went to his head
I am gods gift
Why would he bless me with
Such wit without a conscience equipped
I'm addicted to the way
I feel when I think of you
There's too much green to feel blue
When I'm home alone
I just can't stop myself
And you pull my head so close
Volume goes with the truth
Signing off I'm alright in bed
But I'm better with a pen
The kid was alright
But it went to his head
When I'm home alone
I just can't stop myself
And you pull my head so close
Volume goes with the truth
Signing off I'm alright in bed
But I'm better with a pen
I'm alright in bed
But I'm better with a pen
I'm alright in bed
But I'm better with a pen
The kid was alright
But it went to his head