One Hit Back
You wanna talk intention?
We can meet at my home in Sanremo
You don't mind taking your shoes off?
We just waxed the limestone
What were you saying?
The acoustics suck in the grotto
But that's life, I'm sure that you know
Yeah, fucking right
You say I've changed from this to that
It's funny that we haven't met
I don't know what's worse
This or this getting to me
Can't refute on the message boards
So I'll piss and moan to power chords
And that's okay
One song is all you get from me
And when it's done, will it be gone?
No chance, hearsay is too fun
If we're on intention, let's try and make some sense of yours
Talk shit, complain from the sidelines, wrench the gears and twist up the ties we've laced
Keyboard cowboy
Broke, sore
Laughing more
Got my friends, got my songs
Got it out and I'm moving on
Broke, sore
Laughing more
Got my friends, got my songs
Got it out and I'm moving on
I'm broke, sore
Laughing more
Got my friends, got my songs
Got it out and I'm moving on
You say I've changed from this to that
It's funny that we haven't met
I don't know what's worse
What's worse?
You can't refute on the message boards
So I'll piss and moan to power chords
And that's okay
One song is all you get
You say I've changed from this to that
A hundred cheap shots, I'll get one hit back
We can meet at my home in Sanremo
You don't mind taking your shoes off?
We just waxed the limestone
What were you saying?
The acoustics suck in the grotto
But that's life, I'm sure that you know
Yeah, fucking right
You say I've changed from this to that
It's funny that we haven't met
I don't know what's worse
This or this getting to me
Can't refute on the message boards
So I'll piss and moan to power chords
And that's okay
One song is all you get from me
And when it's done, will it be gone?
No chance, hearsay is too fun
If we're on intention, let's try and make some sense of yours
Talk shit, complain from the sidelines, wrench the gears and twist up the ties we've laced
Keyboard cowboy
Broke, sore
Laughing more
Got my friends, got my songs
Got it out and I'm moving on
Broke, sore
Laughing more
Got my friends, got my songs
Got it out and I'm moving on
I'm broke, sore
Laughing more
Got my friends, got my songs
Got it out and I'm moving on
You say I've changed from this to that
It's funny that we haven't met
I don't know what's worse
What's worse?
You can't refute on the message boards
So I'll piss and moan to power chords
And that's okay
One song is all you get
You say I've changed from this to that
A hundred cheap shots, I'll get one hit back
Credits
Writer(s): Emmett Menke, Nathan Scott Morris, Erik Michael Henning, Christopher Michael Browne, James J Stadt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.