Fall Out Boy je pop punková kapela z předměstí Chicaga, která byla založena v roce 2001. Skupinu tvoří Patrick Stump (hlavní zpěvák, kytarista), Pete Wentz(vedlejší vokály, basák, textař), Joe Trohman (hlavní kytarista) a Andy Hurley (bubeník). ...
Píseň: Dollar Nose Bleed
- Interpret:
- Fall Out Boy
- Album:
- Folie a Deux
Have you ever wanted to disappear? And join a monestary Go out and preach on Manic Street? Who will I be when I wake up next to a stranger On a passenger plane, passenger plane Permanent Jet Lag Please take me back, please take be back I'm a stray dog sick Please let me in, please let me in The mad key's tripping Singing vows before we exchange smoke rings Give me a pen Call me Mr. Benzedrine But don't let the doctor in I wanna blow off steam and Call me Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine) And don't let the doctor, don't let the doctor in It feels like 14 carats but no clarity When I look at the man who would be king The man who would be king goes to the Desert the same war his dad rehearsed Came back with flags on coffins and says We won, oh, we won Permanent Jet Lag Please take me back, please take be back I'm a stray dog sick Please let me in (Please let me in) The mad key's tripping Singing vows before we exchange smoke rings Give me a pen Call me Mr. Benzedrine But don't let the doctor in I wanna blow off steam and Call me Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine) And don't let the doctor, don't let the doctor in B-b-b-b-Benzedrine My, my, my Benzedrine My B-b-b-b-Benzedrine now B-b-b-b-Benzedrine My, my, my Benzedrine My B-b-b-b-Benzedrine now The wonderful feeling that is the rest of the proof Is on the television, on the Call me Mr. Benzedrine But don't let the doctor in I wanna blow off steam and Call me Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine) But don't let the doctor, don't let the doctor in Have you ever wanted to disappear? It's not me, it's you Actually, it's the taxidermy of you and me Around my neck and around me I'm just a racehorse on the track Send me back to the good back days Always thought I'd float away And never come back But I've got enough miles on my car To fly the boys home on my own But you know me: I like being all alone And keeping you all alone Your kids are snoring You say you're not listening and I said I'm wishing... And I SAID, I SAID