Watsky - The Girl Next Door (o Everybody Else) lyrics

It's a song about the girl the next door
I love the girl next door
The world's next door
They see her- everybody melts
She's the girl next door to everybody else
It's a song is a song
About the girl who sings
And every time you hear her sing
She sings for you and you alone
And every other guy you know
She loves you back she says she's with it
Loves you back but wait a minute
All along she loved ya back
Enough to put a dagger in it
It's is a song about the girl the next door
I love the girl next door
The world's next door
They see her- everybody melts
She's the girl next door to everybody else

So, funny story


I was really into this girl, a great singer
And I had this musician friend who
Was really into the same girl
She ended up essentially playing
Us off each other
But, we both had these songs that we
Were going to do with her
So we just put them together

It's like a fairy tale!
About little chickenhead
Thought the sky was falling
So she kicked it sick and dead
I came calling (she pretended she was dead)
Feeling she was healing but
The ceiling fell instead!
You feel stellar in your skeleton?
Tell a guy you fell for him
Then tell him he's irrelevant?
It's evident you think you're Helen of Troy
But, you're hell in a handbasket
Hell of a coy little Cruella Deville
If it's fitting you fill in
Another filthy felony with every
Fella you thrill you're cellophane
But there's a spell on us still
A man goes window shopping
And you sell him the sill
You give an illness that isn't a
Silly pill or some silvery penicillin
Or pity gonna fulfil and so willing my pen
Is spilling I'm drilling my point until
The pen point's dull the end point's still
Insight, I'm inside, I'm insisting
You get wise and quit with lip-synching
In Christ, you entice the quick kissing
Rise in a bathtub full of
Ice with a rib missing (It’s aliiiiiive)
It's been decided you can lie
But you can't hide it behind your eyelids
I provided rhymes and had to plan a hybrid
With the man that led this band who might
Have liked you more than I did
Or maybe as much cause baby that's what
Make me want to laugh
Just, breaks me right in half cause
It really adds up dwelling on this sad stuff
Celibacy mad sucks
When everybody tapped once
Including a best friend
Then one of my roommates
You said it was just then
But shit it was too late
So what's your group rate
Cause we've been waiting our turn
To watch you eat your words
And catch some heartburn

Guess that's the problem
When you have a bunch of
People who are artists
You end up falling in love because they're
Amazing on stage and it's too bad
Because she really does sing like an angel

Here! is where you would have sung the verse
Here! is where you'd have to catch a breath
Here! is where you might forget the words
Haha that where you'd laugh to fill the rest
Here! is where you'd hit another high note
Here! is where you'd make it pretty
Shit if I don't
Here! is where we'd really try to be friends
Funny how the shallow girls end
Up off the deep end
First I met your ass last year
First day of class, you were mad sincere
Then you went and chose
My friend for benefit's
Then he did the same and said
It was the end of it
Then funny thing, I got up on the TV
Then coincidentally you said you'd
Like to see me
Then you stood me up on just our second date
Out with mister music
Then you used him for your serenade

It's a song about the girl the next door
I love the girl next door
The world's next door
They see her- everybody melts
She's the girl next door to everybody else
It's a song is a song
About the girl who sings
And every time you hear her sing
She sings for you and you alone
And every other guy you know
She loves you back she says she's with it
Loves you back but wait a minute
All along she loved ya back
Enough to put a dagger in it
It's is a song about the girl the next door
I love the girl next door
The world's next door
They see her- everybody melts
She's the girl next door to everybody else