Parenthetical Girls - The Privilege lyrics

rate me

Give my best to your sister

I guess they sent her to some specialist

She was always this strange heart sick autistic kid

But i suppose she made the most of it

i suppose she made the most of it

drove herself to the doctors

thank god your father never caught wind of it

they said she caught something awful

but that she made it though the worst of it

she’s made it through the worst of it

bring me the head of my love life

..ooh .rised waist high

It’s never quite like the first time

but i don’t mind to ..

raised the prodigal father

The boys they grew into embarrassments of men

Raised of the soft constitutions

I know he left you to the savages but save it for your analyst

Dont know if you remember

your face was lovely like a womans then..

A less than confident lover

You said you’d never fall in love again

you’d never fall in love again

Bring me the head of my love life, it’s all gone cockeyed

honey pie..heartbreaks your mood dry

but i don’t mind

Forget my friends from the city

They better bury me in Everett

Lay whats left beneath the bridge beside the sea

I guess it’s time I gotten over it

So much for elligant women

God bless those broad stroke sentimentalists

And though your heart’s not really in it.

I'll just keep hangin for the privilege

Keep hangin for the privilege

Hanging for the privilege

Hanging for the privilege

Hanging for the privilege

Hanging for the privilege

Thanks to Aisforash for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Amanda Jones for correcting these lyrics