Los Campesinos! - The International Tweexcore Under Lyrics
I bet you twenty pounds if you knew ten years ago how pretty you'd turn out then you'd never have gotten your ears pierced, but I never got my ears pierced and look how I turned out,and the last time that you tried listening to music, and reading fiction at the same time, you never finished the chapter, but you finished the song with your chin on your knees like you belongand i never cared about Henry RollinsAmelia Fletcher never meant anything to mebut the International Tweexcore Underground, will save us allGetting the laptop fixed by a professional doesn't make me a pawn andstamping harder on your FX pedal, won't make you feel any better any moreoh you said "we've gotta bight the hand that feeds" but i was sucking seductively on the fingertips of a civil servant, said "how you gonna bring the state down when you're propping it up, with daytime radioand skimmed milk and soppy bowsjust 'cause you're scared to be alone"and i never cared about Ian MacKayeCalvin Johnson never meant anything to mebut the International Tweexcore Underground, will save us allOoh, this city is run by *****ing pigs, and though you say you're my friend, you're not, you're one of them.and i never cared about...whateverSarah Records never meant anything to mebut the International Tweexcore Underground, will save us all