The Feud Songtext
von The Front Bottoms
The Feud Songtext
I was so bored before I met you
But then I met you and everything changed
And now it seems I could be amused
At the littlest things if I told my truth
She says, "You, you should admit it"
She knows I, I probably won′t
That he's the sound you want now
And I′m just the noise you don't
And I'm just saying it′s a bummer, man
Sorry for interrupting, I guess I′ll go
You were my girl, you were my baby
You were my homemade mashed potatoes, biscuits, and gravy
You were too good, I should've known
You were a prize my hands could never hold
She says, "You, you should admit it"
But she knows I, I probably won′t
Oh, that he is the sound you want now
And I, I'm just the noise you don′t
And I'm just saying it′s a bummer, man
Sorry for interrupting, I guess I'll go
And she said, "Tell me what I need to hear
What I wanna hear, or else"
I call her "baby," I ask her to sit down
Ask her to sit down and allow me to try to explain myself
She said, "You, you, you should probably admit it, probably admit it, probably"
But I, I, I, I probably won't, probably won′t, probably
That he, he, he is the sound you want now, the sound you want now, sound
And I, I, I am the noise you don′t, the noise you don't, noise
And I, I, I should probably admit it, probably admit it, probably
But I, I, I, I probably won′t, probably won't, probably
That he, he, he is the sound you want now, the sound you want now, sound
And I, I, I am the noise you don′t, the noise you don't
And I′m just saying it's a bummer, man
Sorry for interrupting, I guess I'll go
I guess I′ll go
I guess I′ll go
But then I met you and everything changed
And now it seems I could be amused
At the littlest things if I told my truth
She says, "You, you should admit it"
She knows I, I probably won′t
That he's the sound you want now
And I′m just the noise you don't
And I'm just saying it′s a bummer, man
Sorry for interrupting, I guess I′ll go
You were my girl, you were my baby
You were my homemade mashed potatoes, biscuits, and gravy
You were too good, I should've known
You were a prize my hands could never hold
She says, "You, you should admit it"
But she knows I, I probably won′t
Oh, that he is the sound you want now
And I, I'm just the noise you don′t
And I'm just saying it′s a bummer, man
Sorry for interrupting, I guess I'll go
And she said, "Tell me what I need to hear
What I wanna hear, or else"
I call her "baby," I ask her to sit down
Ask her to sit down and allow me to try to explain myself
She said, "You, you, you should probably admit it, probably admit it, probably"
But I, I, I, I probably won't, probably won′t, probably
That he, he, he is the sound you want now, the sound you want now, sound
And I, I, I am the noise you don′t, the noise you don't, noise
And I, I, I should probably admit it, probably admit it, probably
But I, I, I, I probably won′t, probably won't, probably
That he, he, he is the sound you want now, the sound you want now, sound
And I, I, I am the noise you don′t, the noise you don't
And I′m just saying it's a bummer, man
Sorry for interrupting, I guess I'll go
I guess I′ll go
I guess I′ll go
Writer(s): Mathew Uychich, Brian Sella, Thomas Aubrey Warren, Ciaran R O'donnell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com