I saw the flash at first light of the moon
Carried the weight, most of the tune
Your eyes were low and the light was blue
And that was the worst
The worst part of you
Ain't it the worst
Ain't it the worst
When they find the time
To empty our minds
Onto the floor
Sift through the mess
Just to decide
What they sell us next
Ain't it the worst
Another light that I shouldn't light
The glare of the sun, you're lit from behind
You look at me but all I see is grey
They took your face
And they gave it away
Ain't it the worst
Ain't it the worst
When they find the time
To pour out our minds
Onto the floor
Sift through the mess
Just to decide
What they sell us next
Ain't it the worst
The Mess Video (MV)
Performed By: Local Phonies
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Conor Garrison, Jon Fricchione
Local Phonies - The Mess Lyrics
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English
I saw the flash at first light of the moon
Carried the weight, most of the tune
Your eyes were low and the light was blue
And that was the worst
The worst part of you
Ain't it the worst
Ain't it the worst
When they find the time
To empty our minds
Onto the floor
Sift through the mess
Just to decide
What they sell us next
Ain't it the worst
Another light that I shouldn't light
The glare of the sun, you're lit from behind
You look at me but all I see is grey
They took your face
And they gave it away
Ain't it the worst
Ain't it the worst
When they find the time
To pour out our minds
Onto the floor
Sift through the mess
Just to decide
What they sell us next
Ain't it the worst
Carried the weight, most of the tune
Your eyes were low and the light was blue
And that was the worst
The worst part of you
Ain't it the worst
Ain't it the worst
When they find the time
To empty our minds
Onto the floor
Sift through the mess
Just to decide
What they sell us next
Ain't it the worst
Another light that I shouldn't light
The glare of the sun, you're lit from behind
You look at me but all I see is grey
They took your face
And they gave it away
Ain't it the worst
Ain't it the worst
When they find the time
To pour out our minds
Onto the floor
Sift through the mess
Just to decide
What they sell us next
Ain't it the worst
Writer: Conor Garrison, Jon Fricchione
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid