paroles de chanson Day Drinker - Bloc Party
They
find
me
face
down
in
the
bins
taking
out
the
trash
Still,
I
won't
be
told,
copacetic,
everything
is
fine
I
was
carrying
too
much
weight,
so
I
break,
habit
escalates
Sometimes
I
enter
rooms
and
forget
why
Got
me
lookin'
stressed,
got
me
lookin'
pressed
Got
me
lookin'
vexed
in
the
liquor
aisle
Trippin'
over
names,
trippin'
over
dates
Trippin'
over
texts,
so
I
style
it
out
Just
the
other
day,
what
you
tryna
say?
What
you
tryna
say?
I
was
lookin',
why
does
everyone
keep
buying
me
books?
Little
brother
knows
the
tango
Lil'
bro
can
sing
the
blues
Little
bro
knows
lots
of
things
that
he's
not
afraid
to
use
He
says
he
knows
when
I've
been
drinking
He
says
he
knows
when
I'm
lost
He
says
he
knows
when
I
am
lying
And
he
knows
when
I
am
not
But
it
works
both
ways,
brother
I
know
you're
loving
this
My
little
brother
does
a
lot
My
frenemy
lives
in
town
and
I
see
him
almost
twice
a
week
So,
we
shoot
the
shit
and
pretend
that
this
is
all
it
is
God
hates
the
faint
of
heart
The
weak-willed
and
the
profligate
Do
you
remember
summers
learning
Bible
verse?
Got
me
lookin'
stressed,
got
me
lookin'
pressed
Got
me
lookin'
vexed,
does
my
breath
smell
like
wine?
Trippin'
over
names,
trippin'
over
dates
Trippin'
over
texts,
running
out
of
time
Just
spit
it
out,
bro,
what
you
tryna
say?
What
you
tryna
say?
I
was
lookin'
wild,
what
you
need
to
watch
is
your
conniving
tongue
Little
brother
wrote
a
letter
Lil'
bro
prepared
a
speech
Little
bro
rehearsed
it
all,
but
he
will
not
cop
to
it
He
says
he
knows
when
I've
been
drinking
He
says
he
knows
when
I'm
lost
He
says
he
knows
when
I
am
lying
And
he
knows
when
I
am
not
But
it
works
both
ways,
brother
I
know
you're
loving
this
My
little
brother
does
the
most
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