Текст песни Fame Less Infamy - Fall Out Boy

Fame Less Infamy

I′m a preacher sweating in the pews
For the salvation I′m bringing you
I′m a salesman, I′m selling you hooks and plans
And myself making demands

When I′m home alone I just dance by myself
And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I′m alright in bed but I′m better with a pen"
The kid was alright but it went to his head

I am God′s gift but why would he bless me with
Such wit without a conscience equipped
I′m addicted to the way I feel when I think of you, woah
"There′s too much green to feel blue"

When I′m home alone I just can′t stop myself
And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I′m alright in bed but I′m better with a pen"
The kid was alright but it went to his head

When I′m home alone I just can′t stop myself
And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I′m alright in bed but I′m better with a pen"
I′m alright in bed but I′m better with a pen
I′m alright in bed but I′m better with a pen
The kid was alright but it went to his head