Letra The Music Or The Misery de Fall Out Boy original
I got my stitches stitched, I got my fixes fixed, And in my aching head I got my kisses slipped. Our gossip lips stuttered every word I said, I said, I got your love letters, corrected the grammar and sent them back. True romance is dead, I shot it in the chest then in the head. And if you wanna go down in history then I'm your prince, Because they've got me in a bad way I've never seen a heart I couldn't break. It was never about the songs, it was competition, Make the biggest scene, make the biggest... Which came first, the music or the misery? Where high-fashion, were last chances. Which came first, the music or the misery? Where high-fashion, were last chances. I'm casually obsessed, And I've Forgiven Death, I am indifferent yet (I am a total wreck), I'm every cliche, but I simply do it best. And if you wanna go down in history then I'm your prince, Because they've got me in a bad way, I've never seen a heart I couldn't break. It was never about the songs, it was competition, Make the biggest scene, make the biggest... Which came first, the music or the misery? Where high-fashion, were last chances. Which came first, the music or the misery? Where high-fashion, were last chances. (Go!) I went to sleep a poet, and I woke up a fraud, To calm your nerves I'm feeling for my clothes in the dark. Which came first, the music or the misery? Where high-fashion, were last chances. Which came first, the music or the misery? Where high-fashion, were last chances. Which came first, the music or the misery? Where high-fashion, were last chances.