Stay Prest Sighs
A sense of identity
A desire to belong
Protection when weather's freezing
Or hiding my schlong
We notice the garments he's wearing
And make a snap judgement so why the pretence
We all succumb to societal trends
And acquire a desire to be flyer than them
Then we die in the end
I was born into this brigade
Back when chequered shirts were the craze
Where flowing locks where words of self-hate were rife
Growing into modernity
Tribes became more local in creed
Accustomed to a timeless belief in hope
Now we've monetized mayhem
Cut out our need for feeling
Keeping score is all we have left
Stay prest sighs
Two tone's bailed
Pinstripes pray
We all wear
What we hold
Here close to our hearts
Back as team
I was standardly seen
In the baggiest jeans double my size
Massivist tees covered my thighs
Hat with a peak that comes to the side
They're still in my cupboard
I don't ever wear them
It's getting annoying
They're taking up space
But if I ever gain any weight I'll be straight
Staying plain is the greatest mistake you could make
So we've monetized mayhem
Cut out our need for feeling
Keeping score is all we have left
Stay prest sighs
Two tone's bailed
Pinstripes pray
We all wear
What we hold
Here close to our hearts
Staying plain is the greatest mistake you could make (Our hearts)
Here close to our hearts
Staying plain is the greatest mistake you could make (Our hearts)
Here close to our hearts
Staying plain is the greatest mistake you could make (Our hearts)
Here close to our hearts
A desire to belong
Protection when weather's freezing
Or hiding my schlong
We notice the garments he's wearing
And make a snap judgement so why the pretence
We all succumb to societal trends
And acquire a desire to be flyer than them
Then we die in the end
I was born into this brigade
Back when chequered shirts were the craze
Where flowing locks where words of self-hate were rife
Growing into modernity
Tribes became more local in creed
Accustomed to a timeless belief in hope
Now we've monetized mayhem
Cut out our need for feeling
Keeping score is all we have left
Stay prest sighs
Two tone's bailed
Pinstripes pray
We all wear
What we hold
Here close to our hearts
Back as team
I was standardly seen
In the baggiest jeans double my size
Massivist tees covered my thighs
Hat with a peak that comes to the side
They're still in my cupboard
I don't ever wear them
It's getting annoying
They're taking up space
But if I ever gain any weight I'll be straight
Staying plain is the greatest mistake you could make
So we've monetized mayhem
Cut out our need for feeling
Keeping score is all we have left
Stay prest sighs
Two tone's bailed
Pinstripes pray
We all wear
What we hold
Here close to our hearts
Staying plain is the greatest mistake you could make (Our hearts)
Here close to our hearts
Staying plain is the greatest mistake you could make (Our hearts)
Here close to our hearts
Staying plain is the greatest mistake you could make (Our hearts)
Here close to our hearts
Credits
Writer(s): Jason George Fonfe
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