Lirik Lagu Part Of The Band - The 1975

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Lirik Lagu Part Of The Band - The 1975

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She was part of the Air Force, I was part of the bandI always used to bust into her handIn my, my, my imaginationI was living my best life, living with my parentsWay before the paying penance and verbal propellantsAnd my, my, my cancellation, hm, yeah
And I fell in love with a boy, it was kinda lameI was Rimbaud and he was Paul VerlaineIn my, my, my imaginationSo many cringes and heroin bingesI was coming off the hinges, living on the fringesOf my, my, my imagination, oh, yeah
Enough about me now"You gotta talk about the people, baby"But that's kind of the idea
At home, somewhere I don't likeEating stuff off of motorbikesComing to her lookalikesI can't get the language rightJust tell me what's unladylike
I know some Vaccinista tote bag chic baristasSitting in east on their communista keistersWriting about their ejaculations"I like my men like I like my coffeeFull of soy milk and so sweet, it won't offend anybody"Whilst staining the pages of the nation, oh, yeah
A Xanax and a Newport"Well I take care of my kids", she said
The worst inside of us begetsThat feeling on the internetIt's like someone intended it(Like advertising cigarettes)A diamond in the rough begetsThe diamond with a scruff you get
Am I ironically woke? The butt of my joke?Or am I just some post-coke, average, skinny blokeCalling his ego imagination?I've not picked up that in a thousand four hundred daysAnd nine hours and sixteen minutes, babeIt's kind of my daily iteration

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