Fancy Vices - First One Lyrics

Funny days always late you know that i want to shake your grace
Watching shows tell me how to get out of my grave
With a glass of grape

Killing time stolen minds or maybe time is killing my mind
I don't care what she said about the troubled story of a monkey man

There's a time machine for that
It keeps you all so mad
You gonna try to drive it, up!

Many claims for today, i have to wake up 'cause i missed the train
Walking down walking there
Or catchin a bus is enough to me
Have a break before your blame
This is a kind of a losing game
Silly girl, fashion dude, i'm sorry but you look like goose

There's a time machine for that
It keeps you all so mad
You gonna try to drive it, up!

Oh dear, i know what i want
That you hate me so long
You feel inside
Collecting lies
Then you go

Funny days always late, you know that i want to shake your grace
Take a look, you're looking fine, when you're close enough to make you mine
I confess, all i care is definitely selfish and unfair
In the end they refuse i just wanna get off my dirty boots

There's a time machine for that
It keeps you all so mad
You gonna try to drive it, up!
Driving in the snow, golden stones, yellow crows, waitin' for a better way to run

Oh dear, i know what i want
That you hate me for so long
You feel inside
Collecting lies
Then you go
And i never told you i was so clever
The monkey is the best
Why don't you have a rest? because i won't