Classifieds
Lyrics
My life reads like the classifieds Pages of what's for sale, what's on the auction block Attention bidders, it's line 45 He's got a decent voice, he's got that crooked smilefull lyrics...
My life reads like the classifieds Pages of what's for sale, what's on the auction block Attention bidders, it's line 45 He's got a decent voice, he's got that crooked smilefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentationa subtle use of vocal harmony
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
electric rhythm guitars
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Back down, cash out, that's the city for you And friends that still care? Did you buy what I sold? And did you feel what I told you? I hope you still do Is documented and scored for style points Will you be the first one to tell Back down, cash out, that's the city for you I thought you meant that you were falling apart I thought you meant that you were falling apart When you said you were falling apart Back, back, back, back He writes good story lines, he's got those honest eyes He'll sing the songs you like, he'll keep you warm at night, at night I thought you meant that you were falling apart The neighborhood paper and all my family When you said you were falling apart When you said you were falling apart Back down, cash out, that's the city for you So take him home for just 9.95 Attention bidders, it's line 45 Songwriters: William Beckett, Michael Carden Pages of what's for sale, what's on the auction block And if I die in my sleep are you still willing Hold on, you haven't heard the best yet Break down, back out and get what's coming to you (Back, back, back, back, back, back, back, back ) My life reads like the classifieds Will you promise yourself that this isn't all we've got? Where every single move that I make When you said you were falling apart I thought you meant that you were falling apart Break down, back out and get what's coming to you Break down, back out and get what's coming to you The once ambitious one now holds the smoking gun Back, back, back, back Break down, back out and get what's coming to you He's got a decent voice, he's got that crooked smile I'm not the type to forget about nights like this Back down, cash out, that's the city for you To be everything you promised you would be? Publishers: EMI APRIL MUSIC INC., PONYTAIL DAD


