paroles de chanson Six Feet Under The Stars (Live) - All Time Low

Time to lay claim to the evidence
(Fingerprints sell me out)
But our footprints washed away
From the docks downtown
It's been getting late for days

And I feel myself deserving of a little time off
We can kick it here for hours
And just mouth off about the world
And how we know it's going straight to hell

Pass me another bottle, honey
The Jager's so sweet
But if it keeps you around, then I'm down

Meet me on Thames Street
I'll take you out
Though I'm hardly worth your time
In the cold, you look so fierce
But I'm warming up
'Cause the tension's like a (fire)

We'll hit South Broadway in a matter of minutes
And like a bad movie, I'll drop a line
Fall in the grave I've been digging myself
But there's room for two
(Six feet under the stars)
(I wanna see a moshpit, spread that shit out)

I should have known better than to call you out
(On a night like this, a night like this)
If not for you, I know I'd tear this place to the ground
(I'm all right like this, all right like this)

I'm gonna roll the dice
Before you sober up and get gone
I'm always (in over my head)

Thames Street
I'll take you out
Though I'm hardly worth your time
In the cold, you look so fierce
But I'm warming up
'Cause the tension's like a fire

We'll hit South Broadway in a matter of minutes
And like a bad movie, I'll drop a line
Fall in the grave I've been digging myself
But there's room for two
(Six feet under the stars)

Time to lay claim to the evidence
Fingerprints sell me out
But our footprints washed away
I'm guilty, but I'm safe for one more day

Overdressed and underage
Do you really need to see an ID?
This is embarrassing as hell
But I can cover for it so well
When we're six feet under

Thames Street
I'll take you out
Though I'm hardly worth your time
In the cold you look so fierce
But I'm warming up
'Cause the tension's like a (jump)

We'll hit South Broadway in a matter of minutes
And like a bad movie, I'll drop a line
Fall in the grave I've been digging myself
But there's room for two
Six feet under the stars

Woah oh, woah oh-oh, woah oh
Six feet under the stars (woah oh, woah oh, woah oh)
Six feet under the stars

Repeat after me, "Fuck yeah"
I said, repeat after me, damn it, "Fuck yeah"
I don't think your microphone was turned on
Hey, fuck you Evan
I have a question for you guys
I need to know, by a round of applause, who the fuck came to party
Well that's good news because goddamn it, so did we