The Studded Cinctures Lyrics - Singles - Nightmare Of You

The studded cinctures were a band 

From gloomy Ann harbor, Michigan 

And they wrote just for you 

These irrelevant tunes 

And with each heart-wrenching, fictitious wail 

You'd swear they sang your life with veracious details 

The tears trickle down your face 

Your skinny arms begin to flail 

You can catch them any day of the week 

At the legion hall down the street 

In your unromantic town 

They're guaranteed to bring you down 

And as the clumsy singer takes the stage 

He whips the mic in an ardent way 

And now the girls begin to blush 

Never had they've been so terribly touched 

By such an illiterate bum 

Oh, won't you say what you mean 

Give us a moment of offering 

Perhaps a pinch of your view 

We love the second-rating, the repetition 

The metaphors stripped of all gail, alright 

With a handful of pomade in hair 

He shoots a pitifully pouty stare 

At the nurtured audience 

And this is easing his conscience 

Hustling and taking knee with brow in hand 

He shrieks the works of another man 

A standing ovation 

Vulnerable child, you've been taken advantage of 

By such a carnivorous bum 

Oh, won't you say what you mean 

Give us a moment of offering 

Perhaps a pinch of your view 

We love the second-rating, the repetition 

And the metaphors stripped of all gail, stripped of all gail 

Oh, won't you say what you mean 

Give us a moment of offering 

Perhaps a pinch of your view 

We love the second-rating 

Oh, won't you say what you mean 

Give us a moment of offering 

Perhaps a pinch of your views 

We all love the second-rating, the repetition 

And the metaphors