Manchester Orchestra - Pride

Finally I felt the calming breeze
Stepping out to watch the final scene
After all it's you, my pride, and me
I can speak whatever I can speak
You see

Now I found the way to meet the means
Faker face to make the kingdom clean
After all it's me, the king, and the beast
Whatever, whatever, I can't speak
A thing

How can I explain my winded feet
Cut them off in 2nd mark it seems
Cut me off before I start to see
But I can cry as long as my deceit
You see
Me
See
Me
Me, me, me

Sound
I'm a dead neck, what a habit, so I'll dig it up and bury it in
Ground
What broke head, I think I'm dyin', I need another one to incubate the
Sound
What broke head, what a habit, I need another and another one
The Ground
What a dead head, I think I'm dyin', I think I'm dyin' for another one
The Sound
What a broke neck, what a lion, I need another and another one
The Sound
What a cheap trick, what a habit, what a habit when I need it yeah
The Sound
What a dead neck, what a lion, I need another and another one
The Sound
What a cheap trick, what a habit, I think I'm dyin' for
The Sound
What a dead neck, what a habit, I think I'll dig up and bury it in
Ground
What a broke head, I think I'm dyin', I think dyin'

Written by:
John Andrew Hull

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