Текст песни Salinger (feat. Rx139) - Jared Morris

I'm a quiet 20th Century son of a bitch
Who goes around with a lovely adulteress
I swear to God it makes me sick
But I couldn't bear to be with anybody else

Violent limp Connecticut girl
Pretty Mouth and Green My Eyes
To the Village with another smile
It's so funny I could cut my throat

Tangled mess of arms and hands
I can't seen them from this side of the phone
Tanked-up huntress, girl in New York Town
What's so funny?

I'm a quiet 20th Century son of a bitch
Who goes around with a lovely adulteress
I swear to God sometimes it makes me sick
Now I took off my training wheels

Violent limp Connecticut girl
Pretty Mouth and perfect thighs
I swear to God I could've ruled the world
If I hadn't had so much to drink tonight