This king of overstatement now Would like to whisper A sweet something in your ear all day From now till then I can't swim for liars on my tail, they want an answer And hip-hip hooray we lose again Dear god you can suit yourself
Oh you could be an amputee There's got to be Something better than...
We stink of understatement, we're so over-friendly More people to latch on to More ears to bend And I swam the long route home and I've got broken shoulders And hip-hip hooray, we lose again Dear god how do you forgive yourself?
You could be an amputee It wouldn't matter all that much It wouldn't mean a thing to me So answer me Do you believe its true? There's gotta be something better than...
So don't listen to Don't listen to yourselves We are addicted to ourselves We leave room for on one else So answer me Do you believe its true? There's gotta be something better than
Keep pushin' back and you'll come up roses (x2) We're not the same even though we share a name Keep pushin' back and you'll come up roses (x2)
I've heard it all before Seen it all before Played this scene before
Oh you could be an amputee It wouldn't matter all that much, It wouldn't mean a thing to me So answer me Do you believe it's true? There's gotta be something better than this
But it's nothing to you (x2) No it's nothing to you It's something better than this
But it's nothing to you (x2) No it's nothing to you It's something better than this
Compositores: Jonathan Ross Ellis, Mark John Heron, Michael James Vennart, Richard Anthony Ingram, Steven John Durose ECAD: Obra #4756864