Brooklyn, You're Killing Me
Andrew McMahon"Brooklyn, You're Killing Me" é uma música de Andrew McMahon, 2017, Pop. A música tem 3:06 de duração, 57 lines / 309 words.
Letra
0:00Okay alright just let me think
0:04Alright just let me think
0:06Just let me think
0:07My heart is a troubled captain in poisoned television waters
0:10I have this air conditioned nightmare
0:12Like that book you gave to me last summer
0:14That made me think that everything was
0:16So much worse than it really was
0:18My heart is a troubled captain
0:19But let's not get caught up on the weather
0:21I could keep searching for the meaning
0:23Try to keep this all together
0:25But you've got green eyes like the forest
0:27I got lost in on the way to some other life
0:29Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear
0:33Brooklyn my dear you're killing me
0:37Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear
0:40Brooklyn my dear you're killing me
0:44My hand is a braindead magnet
0:45So I keep waking up on fire
0:47Beneath this low rise second city
0:49That's turning good men into liars
0:51And maybe I'm not all that good
0:52But I was better in your west coast bed
0:55My hand is a braindead magnet
0:56But let's not get caught up on connections
0:58I could keep searching for a meaning
1:00But I'm still looking for directions
1:02I was baptized in your parents' pool in southern California
1:05Then I fled
1:08Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear
1:12Brooklyn my dear you're killing me
1:15Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear
1:19Brooklyn my dear you're killing me
1:23La la
2:03My hand is a braindead magnet
2:05So I keep waking up on fire
2:06Beneath this low rise second city
2:08That's turning good men into liars
2:11Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear
2:14Brooklyn my dear you're killing me
2:18Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear
2:22Brooklyn my dear you're killing me
2:26Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear
2:29Brooklyn my dear you're killing me
2:33Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear
2:37Brooklyn my dear you're killing me
2:40La
2:46You're killing me
2:48La
2:53You're killing me
2:55La
2:57Brooklyn Brooklyn
2:59Brooklyn Brooklyn
3:01You're killing me
3:02Brooklyn Brooklyn
3:06Brooklyn Brooklyn
Okay alright just let me think Alright just let me think Just let me think My heart is a troubled captain in poisoned television waters I have this air conditioned nightmare Like that book you gave to me last summer That made me think that everything was So much worse than it really was My heart is a troubled captain But let's not get caught up on the weather I could keep searching for the meaning Try to keep this all together But you've got green eyes like the forest I got lost in on the way to some other life Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear Brooklyn my dear you're killing me Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear Brooklyn my dear you're killing me My hand is a braindead magnet So I keep waking up on fire Beneath this low rise second city That's turning good men into liars And maybe I'm not all that good But I was better in your west coast bed My hand is a braindead magnet But let's not get caught up on connections I could keep searching for a meaning But I'm still looking for directions I was baptized in your parents' pool in southern California Then I fled Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear Brooklyn my dear you're killing me Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear Brooklyn my dear you're killing me La la My hand is a braindead magnet So I keep waking up on fire Beneath this low rise second city That's turning good men into liars Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear Brooklyn my dear you're killing me Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear Brooklyn my dear you're killing me Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear Brooklyn my dear you're killing me Brooklyn Brooklyn my dear Brooklyn my dear you're killing me La You're killing me La You're killing me La Brooklyn Brooklyn Brooklyn Brooklyn You're killing me Brooklyn Brooklyn Brooklyn Brooklyn
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