Last Resort Songtext
von Shed Theory
Last Resort Songtext
This that life I live, I didn′t ask for it (ah)
I don't want to talk to you, I′m not that bored
Theory is a last resort
I just took a trip to the shed, don't need a passport
Why you acting petty 'bout that theory? You′re a bad sp-
You′re always sitting on your ass, what do you stand for?
I just took a latch off the shed door (find)
I've been having dreams like I′m not here
I just took a decade off my life, like a dog year
Can't tell if your intentions are selfish or if your heart′s pure
I don't even fear fear, I don′t even live here
Why do you go slow, I think that we both know
That you're miles from home, and that we'll die alone
But it doesn′t have to be what it doesn′t have to be
Would there still be theories if theories were the only thing?
Marlon broke his hand, I broke my e-string, e-string
Theory is a last resort
It's a theory, is that what you call it?
Ooh, I don′t know if I-
I just live how I live
Theory got my body melting
Yeah, theory got my body melting
Ah, don't trip, don′t fall, don't listen
No, no, no, don′t forget
Marlon broke his hand so I'm gonna make a splint
This body is my body and that body is my-
Ah
Theory is a last resort
I just took a trip to the shed, don't need a passport
You acting petty ′bout th- you′re a bad sport
You're always sitting on your a-, what do you stand for?
I just took a latch off a shed door (fi-)
I don't want to talk to you, I′m not that bored
Theory is a last resort
I just took a trip to the shed, don't need a passport
Why you acting petty 'bout that theory? You′re a bad sp-
You′re always sitting on your ass, what do you stand for?
I just took a latch off the shed door (find)
I've been having dreams like I′m not here
I just took a decade off my life, like a dog year
Can't tell if your intentions are selfish or if your heart′s pure
I don't even fear fear, I don′t even live here
Why do you go slow, I think that we both know
That you're miles from home, and that we'll die alone
But it doesn′t have to be what it doesn′t have to be
Would there still be theories if theories were the only thing?
Marlon broke his hand, I broke my e-string, e-string
Theory is a last resort
It's a theory, is that what you call it?
Ooh, I don′t know if I-
I just live how I live
Theory got my body melting
Yeah, theory got my body melting
Ah, don't trip, don′t fall, don't listen
No, no, no, don′t forget
Marlon broke his hand so I'm gonna make a splint
This body is my body and that body is my-
Ah
Theory is a last resort
I just took a trip to the shed, don't need a passport
You acting petty ′bout th- you′re a bad sport
You're always sitting on your a-, what do you stand for?
I just took a latch off a shed door (fi-)
Writer(s): Henry Mosto, John Dugan, Margo Proxy, Marlon Dubois Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com