Oxford Comma
Lyrics
Who gives a f**k about an Oxford comma? I've seen those English dramas, too, they're cruel So if there's any other way to spell the word It's fine with me, with mefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
basic rock song structuresa subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
intricate melodic phrasing
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
prominent organ
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Know your butler, unlike other guys That I haven't got the words for you I've seen those English dramas, too, they're cruel Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma? Lil' Jon, he always tells the truth Publisher: VAMPIRE WEEKEND MUSIC Crack a smile, adjust my tie Songwriters: Christopher Joseph Baio, Rostam Batmanglij, Ezra Koenig, Christopher Tomson Why would you tape my conversations? Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma? Crack a smile, adjust my tie Lil' Jon, he always tells the truth His accent sounded fine to me, to me Take the chapstick, put it on your lips Check your handbook, it's no trick First the window, then it's through the wall Show your paintings at the United Nations I climbed to Dharamshala too, I did Why would you lie about how much coal you have? Through the pain, I always tell the truth Why would you lie about anything at all? Take the chapstick, put it on your lips Why would you lie about something dumb like that? Especially when I always said So if there's any other way to spell the word Know your boyfriend, unlike other guys Why would you lie about something dumb like that? Why would you lie about anything at all? I met the highest lama Why would you lie about how much coal you have? It's fine with me, with me First the window, then it's through the wall Why would you speak to me that way? All your diction, dripping with disdain Check your passport, it's no trick


