Fall Out Boy - Fame < Infamy lyrics
[Fall Out Boy - Fame < Infamy lyrics]
For the salvation I'm bringing you
I'm a salesman
I'm 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 God's gift
But 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, whoa
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
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