OP’s TSotD-Fontaines DC

[Verse 1] 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 [Pre-Chorus] 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 [Chorus] But the boys in the better land You’re always talking ’bout the boys … Continue reading OP’s TSotD-Fontaines DC