- Watsky Sloppy Seconds 歌詞
- Watsky
- **** you if you love a car for its paint job
Love you if you love a car for the road trips
Show me the miles and your arms and the pink scar
Where the doctor had to pull out all the bone chips
Cuz you were pressing on the gas just a bit hard
Right in the moment where the road curved a bit sharp
And when you woke up
somebody was unclipping your seat belt and
pulling you from the open window of your flipped car
Cold pizza
Tie-dye shirts
Broken hearts
Givem here, givem here
Hand me downs
Give me give me leftovers
Give me give me sloppy seconds
Give em here, give em here
I dont care where youve been
How many miles, I still love you
I dont care where youve been
How many miles, I still love you
Show me someone who says they got no baggage
Ill show you somebody whose got no story
Nothing gory means no glory, but baby please dont bore me
We wont know until we get there
The who, or the what, or the when where
My favorite sweater was a present that I got a couple presidents ago
And I promised that I would rock it till its thread bare
Bet on it
Every single person got a couple skeletons
So pretty soon, in this room
Itll just be me and you when we clear out all the elephants
Me and you and the elements
We all have our pitfalls
Beers flat, the cabs have been called
And everybody and their momma can hear the drama thats happening behind these thin walls
Cold pizza
Tie-dye shirts (tie-dye shirts)
Broken hearts
Givem here, givem here
Hand me downs (hand me downs)
Leftovers (leftovers)
Sloppy seconds
Givem here, givem here
I dont care where youve been
How many miles, I still love you
I dont care where youve been
How many miles, I still love you
I dont care (cold pizza)
Where youve been (tie- dye shirts)
How many (broken hearts) miles, I still love you
I dont care (hand me downs)
Where youve been (left overs)
How many (sloppy seconds) miles, I still love you
My pattern with women isnt a flattering image
But I dont want to run away because I said so
I dont want to be the guy to hide all of my flaws
And Ill be giving you the side of me that I dont let show
Everything in fashion
That has ever happened
Always coming crashing down
Better let go
But in a couple years it will be retro
You rock Marc Ecko
My shirts have the gecko
Cuz in the past man, I was hopeless
But nows when my little cousins look the ******
*** * the fashion po-po
Have a stale doughnut, I dont need no tips
**** a five second rule
Thats a plan I never understood
Its September in my kitchen in a Christmas sweater
Sipping cold coffee on the phone with damaged goods
And there is not a single place that I would rather be
Im ****** up just like you are, and youre **** ** up just like me
Cold pizza (cold pizza)
Tie-dye shirts (tie-dye shirts)
Broken hearts
Givem here, Give'm here
Hand me downs (oh hand me downs)
Give me give me leftovers (leftovers)
Give me give me sloppy seconds
Givem here givem here
I dont care where youve been
How many miles, I still love you
I dont care where youve been
How many miles, I still love you
I dont care (cold pizza)
Where youve been (tie -dye shirts)
How many (broken hearts) miles, I still love you
I dont care (hand me downs)
Where youve been (left overs)
How many (sloppy seconds) miles , I still love you
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