[00:00.00] 作词 : Patrick Stump/Pete Wentz/Andy Hurley/Joe Trohman
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Patrick Stump/Pete Wentz/Andy Hurley/Joe Trohman
[00:23.63]a preacher I'm sweating in the pew
[00:27.73]
[00:29.10]For the salvation I'm bringing you
[00:34.35]
[00:34.91]I'm a salesman, I'm selling you hooks and plans
[00:40.78]And myself for making demands
[00:44.90]When I'm home alone I just can't stop myself
[00:50.72]And you pull my hips so close
[00:53.34]lying goes with the truth
[00:56.40]Signing off I'm alright in bed
[01:00.39]I'm better but with a pen
[01:03.50]The kid was alright but it went headto his
[01:08.76]
[01:17.31]I am god's gift but why he would bless me with
[01:23.19]Such wit without a conscience equipped
[01:26.56]
[01:28.87]I'm addicted to the way
[01:30.43]I feel when I think of you, woah
[01:34.91]It's too much green to feel blue
[01:39.22]When I'm home alone I just can't stop myself
[01:44.71]And you pull my hips so close
[01:47.27]lying goes with the truth
[01:50.95]Signing off alright I'm in bed
[01:53.68]but I'm better with a pen
[01:57.55]The kid was alright but it went to his head
[02:03.39]
[02:21.80]When I'm home alone I just can't stop myself
[02:27.06]
[02:27.56]And you pull my hips so close
[02:29.80]lying goes with the truth
[02:32.99]Signing off I'm alright in bed
[02:36.48]but I'm better with a pen
[02:40.16]I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen
[02:45.85]I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen
[02:51.00]The kid was alright but it went to his head

作词 : Patrick Stump/Pete Wentz/Andy Hurley/Joe Trohman
作曲 : Patrick Stump/Pete Wentz/Andy Hurley/Joe Trohman
a preacher I'm sweating in the pew
For the salvation I'm bringing you
I'm a salesman, I'm selling you hooks and plans
And myself for making demands
When I'm home alone I just can't stop myself
And you pull my hips so close
lying goes with the truth
Signing off I'm alright in bed
I'm better but with a pen
The kid was alright but it went headto his
I am god's gift but why he would bless me with
Such wit without a conscience equipped
I'm addicted to the way
I feel when I think of you, woah
It's too much green to feel blue
When I'm home alone I just can't stop myself
And you pull my hips so close
lying goes with the truth
Signing off alright I'm in bed
but I'm better with a pen
The kid was alright but it went to his head
When I'm home alone I just can't stop myself
And you pull my hips so close
lying goes with the truth
Signing off I'm alright in bed
but I'm better with a pen
I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen
I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen
The kid was alright but it went to his head