For Our Hero - Useless Talent No66 lyrics

rate me

e're stuck on arms like track marks

Hooded under the hum of lampposts

You're turning heads like a latch

That stir boys like me from their sleep

On, on tiptoes peeking in on, on the high life

'Till the blinds pull in, I'm just fine

Check, check, check, check

The madness came with a mic stand

So graceful, So gutless

So graceful, So gutless

Seems everybody's got a dance to this beat

Uh uh and tongues are drumming on the necks of

Little baby, can you keep your composure?

Uh uh, I think I lost it on the lips of

I just need to start over

Said like a sinner in shallow water

Seen pretty birds pick at the bones of bees singing; "dance with me"

Tuck me in before the charm wears off

To bed with whoever just to get lost

I wanna be nothing more than something, something

So graceful, So gutless

So graceful, So gutless

Seems everybody's got a dance to this beat

Uh uh and tongues are drumming on the necks of

Little baby, can you keep your composure?

Uh uh, I think I lost it on the lips of

Oh

So graceful, So gutless

So graceful, So gutless

So graceful, So gutless

So graceful, So gutless

Everybody's got a dance to this beat

Uh uh and tongues are drumming on the necks of

So graceful, So gutless

Seems everybody's got a dance to this beat

Uh uh and tongues are drumming on the necks of

Little baby, can you keep your composure?

Uh uh, I think I lost it on the lips of

Oh