"Bang The Doldrums" lyrics
"Bang The Doldrums"
I wrote a goodbye note in lipstick on your arm
When you passed out
I couldn't bring myself to call
Except to call it quits
Best friends, ex-friends 'til the end
Better off as lovers and not the other way around
Racing through the city, windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yo-ho-ho, whoa
Oh, yo-ho-ho, whoa
Yo-ho-ho, whoa
Oh, yo-ho-ho, whoa
This city says, "Come hell or high water"
Well, I'm feeling hot and wet
I can't commit to a thing
Be it heart or hospital
Best friends, ex-friends 'til the end
Better off as lovers and not the other way around
Racing through the city, windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yo-ho-ho, whoa
Oh, yo-ho-ho, whoa
Yo-ho-ho, whoa
Oh, yo-ho-ho, whoa
The tombstones were waiting, they were half-engraved
They knew it was over, they just didn't know the date
And I cast a spell over the west to make you think of me
The same way I think of you
This is a love song in my own way
Happily ever after below the waist
Best friends, ex-friends 'til the end
Better off as lovers
Racing through the city, windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yo-ho-ho, whoa
Oh, yo-ho-ho, whoa
Yo-ho-ho, whoa
Oh, yo-ho-ho, whoa
Best friends, ex-friends 'til the end
Better off as lovers and not the other way around
Ex-friends 'til the end
Better off as yo-ho-ho-oh
Thanks to Tasha Wentz, Nia, Kyle Burns for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Peter Wentz, Andrew Hurley, Patrick Stump, Joseph Trohman, Wesley Eisold
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- Fall Out Boy Lyrics
album:
"Infinity On High" (2007)
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