So When Did Everybody In A Band Become Such A Hair Farmer? Songtext / Lyric

Nah nah nah...



I've got a plan

You think it's possible

To lead this band

Doing the same, the same routine

Doing the same, the same routine again



Can you make it work

Can you rip my fucking hearts out

Shovel me in the dirt

We've got nothing wrong

The only think we've done wrong is love you



You have to be the most beautiful

And we, we have to seem the most beautiful

Thing you've seen all day

We won't get in your way



Nah nah nah...






I've got a plan

You think it's possible

To hold my hand

Strangle me to death

With the other one, that's if you can



Can you make it work

Can you rip my fucking lungs out

Rub me in the dirt

When universe is in your hands

Now crush it while I stand



You, you have to be the most beautiful

And we, we have to seem the most beautiful

Thing you've seen all day

We won't get in your way



God is love and love is dumb

And i am dumb, so i am God



You have to be the most beautiful

And we, we have to seem the most beautiful

Thing you've seen all day

Just don't get in our way



Nah nah nah...