Yeah, but nobody searches Nobody cares somehow When the loving that you've wasted Comes raining from a hapless cloud And I might stop and look upon your face Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze See the living that surrounds me Dissipate in a violet blaze
Can't you see what you've done to my heart And soul? This is a wasteland now
We spies We slow hands Put the weights around yourself We spies, oh yeah We slow hands You put the weights all around yourself now
I submit my incentive is romance I watched the pole dance of the stars We rejoice because the hurting is so painless From the distance of passing cars But I am married to your charms and grace I just go crazy like the good old days You make me want to pick up a guitar And celebrate the myriad ways that I love you
Can you see what you've done to my heart And soul? This is a wasteland now
We spies, yeah We slow hands You put the weights around yourself We spies, oh yeah We slow hands Killer, for hire you know not yourself
We spies We slow hands You put the weights all around yourself We spies, oh yeah We slow hands We retire like nobody else We spies Intimate slow hands killer For hire you know not yourself We spies Intimate slow hands You let the face slap around herself
Writer/s: Carlos Andres Dengler, Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J. Fogarino
Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind
Sam from Clarksville, TnThis song is featured in the most recent Armani commercial.
Gen from Los Angeles, CaThat's what I infer when I hear this song. It sounds at first like a cheesy, immature love song- which I think is the point. It's about how someone can get so wrapped up in young love and how it can end up being such insincere "puppy love" in the end. At least, that's what I feel the song says. In short, I believe it is a satire of young, insincere love (which is a common theme in many of their songs).
Jepha from Citra, FlNooo,I'm sure it's about more than that...