
Fancyman Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I have grown tired of myself
I'm seriously thinking of becoming someone else
I've had my perfect day
And it was tedious and overblown
I have known what you're doing
But I don't think it makes a difference at all
Ooh
I dont mind
Fancyman
I'm Back in the wrong, sentenced to dreams
Marched off the premises by tall men in jeans
Phones ring in heaven and I hear them
While I stare at the road
Phones ring across heaven
And all my memories fade into code
Ooh I don't mind
Fancyman
Take it all, it's yours to collect
These filthy trousers, these doors around my neck
Persil eyes. Stomach dust and the dog asleep
the catholic haircuts
The stash of time I couldn't keep