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lirik lagu slaves of the feeling - frankie's baby

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[verse 1: chapter i ~ deformed & horrible]
frankenstein and i used to be friends when we were like 10
at lobotomy party, they gave me an human brain
but frankie was given an infant’s
in the morning, he called me from the hospital in a lot of pain
before he was diagnosed with severe love
he said to me and i quote: ”i hope it’s cancer.”
i was a potential donor, we weren’t family but practically blood
he didn’t have any memories of his father
and for lack of a better role model, i was his choice
he thought i was a doctor and i never saw a problem
until the day he wrote me a song
to all my friends, he was a monster but to me he was just john

[verse 2: chapter ii ~ ghosts are real]
he wanted a second opinion, laurie warned him i was with someone else
not that i loved her, not really; but it was silly to think i could help
they said i should fear you, instead i became attached
fully aware of the knife in his back, he still smiled at me as he bled
i was a ghost for halloween and whenever i saw him
everyone screamed: ”off with his f~cking head!”
he made a king louis costume and wanted me to be marie antoinette
they laughed at you, i should’ve said something
when you started skipping school, no one brought me lunch anymore
funny how i used to think the world was mine
because all the time you made me yours
[verse 3: chapter iii ~ infamy]
i ran into frankie a couple years later
and he had made a name for himself as a writer
his book ”head of a guillotined man” sold more copies than the bible
but he wasn’t changed by the fame
he somehow managed to stay the same among giants
a heart twice his size, larger than life
little did he know people thought he was violent
soon we were hanging out again and talking all things suicide
if we were more than friends, would that be a crime?
n0body called me ”baby” in a while
it’s not really my style but i don’t mind if you do

[verse 4: chapter iv ~ all the freaks are out]
when i moved from switzerland, frankie couldn’t understand
why does good things come to an end
he said: ”if you ever leave, i would disintegrate”
but i had a train to get elsewhere, i can’t forge thy broken parts forever
in adult world, life was a game of catch up
i fell in love with a non~player character
when frankie found out about our marriage
he tried to tear his own heart — only to discover he didn’t have one
so he went on terrorizing souls whose happiness he’d never know
got himself a reputation, people would call him the revenant

[verse 5: chapter v ~ saturn devouring his son]
”i have to get that call, it’s reality”
everything was a lot to take in
i tried to go ease on him, but eventually i had to leave
frankie lost it and as an artist he paints me a villain
i wasn’t bothered, people hardly believed him
he came to my office to say he was sorry but i did not hear it
”you know i’m not a k!ller, phillip”
i always believed in you, but now i see people call you freak for a reason
the truth is i’m through with your bullsh~t
your stories are stupid and so is your guilt~ridden
and please don’t send me letters, it’s embarrassing
my fiancé thinks you should do therapy
now get out of here before i dismember you piece by piece
[verse 6: chapter vi ~ it was the only thing i ever loved and now it’s…]
laurie sent me a text when she heard it
i thought she was joking at first, i refused to believe
”you never have to worry anymore, frankeinstein is dead!”
i didn’t know how to react, guess i’m supposed to be happy
everyone’s celebrating and throwing confetti
in my head, the flashbacks won’t stop
our little breakfast club, i always missed us; i keep coming back to our old spot
should’ve hugged you that day at my office
should’ve told you that it was okay
should’ve told you you were capable of love, but you never learned how to hate me
should’ve told everyone to f~ck off when they called you those names
should’ve never let us grow apart even if i needed to change
should’ve kept in touch, should’ve held you close; invited you to my engagement
you would’ve showed up, maybe cried a little and danced like you meant it
i don’t believe a word that the papers are saying
frankie wasn’t a monster, he was my friend
and i was his baby


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