Manchester Orchestra - Anything Left lyrics

Friday night is fight night in the city

You will need 'em to defeat 'em
Who will take the gold pick in the betting
Bright lights and a fist
Fight bring attendance up
It's so trendy on the marquee

And I will wait
If there's anything left to tell me
(don't tell me) well I'm sorry, darling
You have crossed the line and I will wait
If there's anything left of me
I'll show you all the doctors
My eyes can't deny

I will throw the fight, I swear to Jesus
Clearly head inside the main event tonight
She believed him, 'cause he's bleeding
Tongue-tied in the ninth round of contention
Our fair lady wins a no-contesting bout
With a hand gun to a loved one

And I will wait, if there's anything left
Just tell me (don't tell me)
That everything is gonna be just fine
And I will wait
If there's anything left of me
I'll give you anything you need
To make this right

And I will wait, if there's anything left
Don't tell me
That everything is gonna be alright, no
And I will wait, if
There's anything left behind, don't tell me
'Cause this time everything will not be fine

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