Fontaines D.C.

Boys In The Better Land
You're not alive until you start kicking When the room is spinning and the words ain't sticking And the radio is all about a run away model with a face like sin and a heart like a James Joyce novel Saying "sister, sister, how I missed ya, missed ya Let's go wrist to wrist and take the skin off of my blister" If you're a Rock Star, Porn Star, Superstar, doesn't matter what you are, get yourself a good car, get outta here But the boys in the better land You're always talking 'bout the boys in the better land The boys in the better land But the boys in the better land You're always talking 'bout the boys in the better land The boys in the better land Driver's got names to fill two double barrels He spits out "Brits out". Only smoke carrolls Now we're refreshing the world in mind body and spirit Mind body and spirit You better hear it and fear it Oh thats the spirit Saying "sister, sister, how I missed ya, missed ya, let's go wrist to wrist, and take the skin off of my blister" If you're a Rock Star, Porn Star, Superstar, doesn't matter what you are, get yourself a good car, get outta here But the boys in the better land Letras de cancionesYou're always talking 'bout the boys in the better land The boys in the better land But the boys in the better land You're always talking 'bout the boys in the better land The boys in the better land From Letras Mania