The Ideal Husband (Explicit)
Father John Misty"The Ideal Husband (Explicit)" is a song by Father John Misty, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:06 long and contains 38 lines and 191 words.
Lyrics
0:00The Ideal Husband - Father John Misty
0:16Julian
0:22He's gonna take my files
0:30Every woman that I've slept with
0:34Every friendship I've neglected
0:37Didn't call when grandma died
0:41I spend my money getting drunk and high
0:45I've done things unprotected
0:48Proceeded to drive home wasted
0:52Bought things to win over siblings
0:55I've said awful things such awful things
1:02And now
1:05Now it's out
1:09And now
1:12Now it's out
1:35Julian
1:40He's gonna take my files
1:49Telling people jokes to shut them up
1:53Resenting people that I love
1:57Sleep in 'til two then doing shit
2:00Just stay in bed and later lie 'bout it
2:04Obsessing over greying hair
2:07Knowing just what people wanna hear
2:11Binging on unearned attention
2:14I've said awful things such awful things
2:21And now
2:24Now it's out
2:28And now
2:31Now it's out
2:32I came by at seven in the morning
2:36Seven in the morning seven in the morning
2:39I came by at seven in the morning
2:43I said baby I'm finally succumbing
2:46Said something dumb like I'm tired of running
2:50Tired of running tired of running
2:54Let's put a baby in the oven
2:57Wouldn't I make the ideal husband
3:06Oh……
The Ideal Husband - Father John Misty Julian He's gonna take my files Every woman that I've slept with Every friendship I've neglected Didn't call when grandma died I spend my money getting drunk and high I've done things unprotected Proceeded to drive home wasted Bought things to win over siblings I've said awful things such awful things And now Now it's out And now Now it's out Julian He's gonna take my files Telling people jokes to shut them up Resenting people that I love Sleep in 'til two then doing shit Just stay in bed and later lie 'bout it Obsessing over greying hair Knowing just what people wanna hear Binging on unearned attention I've said awful things such awful things And now Now it's out And now Now it's out I came by at seven in the morning Seven in the morning seven in the morning I came by at seven in the morning I said baby I'm finally succumbing Said something dumb like I'm tired of running Tired of running tired of running Let's put a baby in the oven Wouldn't I make the ideal husband Oh……
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