Testo Sympathy For Spastics - Parenthetical Girls
Testo della canzone Sympathy For Spastics (Parenthetical Girls), tratta dall'album Privilege*
Bread and wed
Of ruddy, wretched men
I bet you've got it in for them
Their crescent hand
Uneducated hands
You've always found a place for them
This greedy grace
That permeates girls my age
Well, I'm not ashamed to say
Even on their knees
It's the sad, simple dignities
That charm the pants off me
Blue blood
Well hung and just a touch too young
For all the gifts God's blessed me with
She's thick as shit
And pregnant with the myth
Of a noble proletariat
As you take to task
This great, guiltless, gilded class
Well please don't make me laugh
Unless these men of means
Who keep arms of ketamine
Still sweep you off your feet
As we have been
So we will always be
And I gather what you think of me
So I won't defend
Nor condescend
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Writer(s): Zac Pennington, Matt Carlson, Jherek Brandon Bischoff
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