Brawson’s

By MJ Lenderman

On MJL5*

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Lyrics from live performance


[Verse 1]

It wasn't love, just the usual confusion and dependency

But I thought baby kept the score

But he swore to secrecy

And that bathing suit you wore was for another team

Your human cannonball will soar towards infinity

And you don't know how it feels

To be me


[Verse 2]

It wasn't love, you were just dumb enough

To call me an angel

Meanwhile, I'm here taking

Gas station drugs for all things painful

The bouncer was born to dance in a club but he is unable

He once had the chance

But his pants fell down around his ankles

I'm not quite sure just what I've paid for


[Verse 3]

I'm picking up the pieces

I'm building a room

Sweeping up the pieces

Yeah, just me and the broom

Picking up the pieces

I'm drawing the blinds

Reaching for the pieces and rearranging the sequences

It's taking a long time


[Outro]

Doo-doo-doo, do-do-do

Doo-doo-doo, toodeloo

Doo-doo-doo, do-do-do

Doo-doo-doo, toodeloo