Underclass Songtext
von King Krule
Underclass Songtext
(One, two)
I′m just a piece of shit
The moon hangs up above
Makes judgment of all of us
Girl, I've had enough of what you think of me
I wasn′t sure of what I was supposed to be
The demon's keep on showing up in times of need
Set me free
There's nothing that ever made me feel the way you do
Misery, you came at last
You lock the door off and run in to bathe
Girl, I was talking and I was skipping
Kept my head up above your intimacy
And steadily your putrid ooze came to swallow me
Is it meant to be?
And find me those big sad eyes
I lay you down on the empty streets that always seem to lead me to you
Under the underclass
Deep in society′s hole
That′s where I saw you last
And we're beneath it all
I had this feeling I was coming back
But little did I know
Little did I know
That the numbs spread through me, girl
I let that fire grow cold
And prepare that bed for me
I′m under your control
Under the underclass
Deep beneath it all
I had this feeling I was coming back
Little did I know
Girl, little did I know
Guess I had this feeling, I was coming back good
But little did I know
Figure it on your own
That's the way, figure it out your own
That′s the way, figure it out your own
And sometimes
I′m just a piece of shit
The moon hangs up above
Makes judgment of all of us
Girl, I've had enough of what you think of me
I wasn′t sure of what I was supposed to be
The demon's keep on showing up in times of need
Set me free
There's nothing that ever made me feel the way you do
Misery, you came at last
You lock the door off and run in to bathe
Girl, I was talking and I was skipping
Kept my head up above your intimacy
And steadily your putrid ooze came to swallow me
Is it meant to be?
And find me those big sad eyes
I lay you down on the empty streets that always seem to lead me to you
Under the underclass
Deep in society′s hole
That′s where I saw you last
And we're beneath it all
I had this feeling I was coming back
But little did I know
Little did I know
That the numbs spread through me, girl
I let that fire grow cold
And prepare that bed for me
I′m under your control
Under the underclass
Deep beneath it all
I had this feeling I was coming back
Little did I know
Girl, little did I know
Guess I had this feeling, I was coming back good
But little did I know
Figure it on your own
That's the way, figure it out your own
That′s the way, figure it out your own
And sometimes
Writer(s): Archie Marshall, Ignacio Salvadores Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com