TFW Lyrics

Elephant tube and mass execution

And Father John Misty in my browser history

I was high when you said goodbye

Now i'm alone living my best lie

In a home for the criminally insane

The rent is low; I burn the midnight oil

On a mattress on the floor among the dirty clothes

Look how the victory is spoiled

Ooh

Now i'm coughing up blood and i know I will die

I wish you were by my side

You survived in the flood and i'm losing my mind

Identity is fictionalized

And I know i'm part of the problem

I'm keeping this trope alive

So give me a million and I'll plagiarize

A Sport and a Pastime

Ooh

The bible is long but the content is for real

There's incest and bloodshed at every meal

You lie with the father and die with the son

The mother cleans up when the sodomy's done

So I gave my confession, got drunk with the boys

I wrote a few verses; I'm barely employed

That face when you realize you belong in a toolshed