the aristocratic swells
Hey mister for real sir
We’re in it for fun
And have you heard the news sir
We’re in it for free
And with a kiss
Yeah we’ll be so sure
We’ll put a laugh track on for you dear
A million bored excuses
The homes are full of spark
We’re all over waiting
We’re in it for fame
And hey slow call a nation
Repeat the same things
Devil takes a bite out of this here land
Every hour on the hour
A good kind of suicide dear
The adjectives they
I miss the pageants
For those who never placed
For those who come in second
A mistress all your life
A lullaby should never move
You to tear
The jokes are bound
We tried a few
I miss the pageants
For those who never placed
For those who come in second
A mistress all your life
All lullabies would never move
You to tears
The jokes are bound
We tried a few
Like dirty words
And antidotes that we shared
We told before
Our destination’s still unknown
on to silverado days
