I could hear you coming, so I hid by the couch You were talking so loudly, I don't know what about But you were drunker than high school Self-conscious and sweet I never ever felt so cool disguised in your sheets But I'm a constant headache, a tooth out of line They try to make you regret it You tell 'em, "No, not this time" I'm just a constant headache, a dead pet device You hang me up unfinished With the better part of me no longer mine And then you finally found me, pretending to sleep You said such nice things about me, I felt guilty and cheap You took two steps to the kitchen, just stared at the sink I couldn't hold back a smile, I still wish I could have seen You having sex in the morning, your love was foreign to me It made me think maybe human's not such a bad thing to be But I just laid there in protest, entirely fucked It's such a stubborn reminder one perfect night's not enough It's just a constant headache, a tooth out of line They try to make you regret it You tell 'em, "No, not this time." It's just a constant headache, a dead pet device You hang me up unfinished With the better part of me no longer mine
Gray acoustic version sans the sheepish capitulation to anti-science ideology that only the rhythm player wears a cloth mask that already doesn’t work. How in-educated and pro-establishment Pravda/anti-punk😐
cool, I really love their music
always a banger
Joyce Manor live from The Black Lodge!
Los más capos, siempre
primera vez que leo un comentario en español en un video de Joyce Manor
Wow
I could hear you coming, so I hid by the couch
You were talking so loudly, I don't know what about
But you were drunker than high school
Self-conscious and sweet
I never ever felt so cool disguised in your sheets
But I'm a constant headache, a tooth out of line
They try to make you regret it
You tell 'em, "No, not this time"
I'm just a constant headache, a dead pet device
You hang me up unfinished
With the better part of me no longer mine
And then you finally found me, pretending to sleep
You said such nice things about me, I felt guilty and cheap
You took two steps to the kitchen, just stared at the sink
I couldn't hold back a smile, I still wish I could have seen
You having sex in the morning, your love was foreign to me
It made me think maybe human's not such a bad thing to be
But I just laid there in protest, entirely fucked
It's such a stubborn reminder one perfect night's not enough
It's just a constant headache, a tooth out of line
They try to make you regret it
You tell 'em, "No, not this time."
It's just a constant headache, a dead pet device
You hang me up unfinished
With the better part of me no longer mine
yooooo
Gray acoustic version sans the sheepish capitulation to anti-science ideology that only the rhythm player wears a cloth mask that already doesn’t work. How in-educated and pro-establishment Pravda/anti-punk😐
Shut up lmfao
What the fuck even is this comment
what
Get a life
What are you spitting about?
Wow
Good wow or bad wow?