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letra de part of the band (live from the ao arena, manchester, 17.02.24) - the 1975

[verse 1]
she was part of the air force, i was part of the band
i always used to bust into her hand
in my, my, my imagination
i was living my best life, living with my parents
way before the paying penance and verbal propellants
and my, my, my cancellations

[verse 2]
and i fell in love with a boy, it was kinda lame
i was rimbaud and he was paul verlaine
in my, my, my imagination
well there were so many cringes in the heroin binges
i was coming off the hinges, living on the fringes
of my, my, my imagination, oh, yeah

[pre-chorus]
enough about me now
“you gotta talk about the people, baby”
(but that’s kind of the idеa)

[chorus]
at home, somewherе i don’t like
eating stuff off of motorbikes
cumming to her lookalikes
i can’t get the language right
just tell me what’s unladylike
[verse 3]
i know some vaccinista tote bag chic baristas
sitting in east on their communista keisters
writing about their ej-cul-tions
“i like my men like i like my coffee
full of soy milk and so sweet, it won’t offend anybody”
while staining the pages of the nation

[pre-chorus]
a xanax and a newport
“well i take care of my kids”, she said

[chorus]
the worst inside of us begets
that feeling on the internet
it’s like someone intended it
(like advertising cigarettes)
a diamond in the rough begets
the diamond with a scruff you get

[instrumental]

[outro]
am i ironically woke? the b-tt of my joke?
or am i just some post-coke, average, skinny bloke
calling his ego imagination?
i’ve not picked up that in a thousand four hundred days
and nine hours and sixteen minutes, babe
it’s kind of my daily iteration

- the 1975

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