The Furniture - F Em All

Oooooooo
Fuck em all Fuck em all Fuck em all
Spraypainted on a brick wall brick wall a brick wall
A song that I did not know not know not know
A speaker in a window window window
Calling all cars all cars all cars
A fire in the backyard backyard backyard
And the cops don't ever come here come here come here
Except that one time last year last year last year

'Cause you used to lock your mother out of the house
Oh and I call bullshit bullshit bullshit
A bottle in a cabinet a cabinet a cabinet
Up air conditioned penthouse penthouse penthouse
Up open window fall out fall out fall out
Plus the band in the basement the basement the basement
Well, the singer's getting naked naked naked
And you feel it in the floorboards floorboards floorboards
Knock knock knocking on your front door front door your front door

'Cause you used to lock your mother out of the house
You used to lock your mother out of the house

So fuck em all fuck em all fuck em all
And your grown up bullshit phone call phone call phone call
'Cause you and I aren't best friends best friends best friends
Or lovers when the day ends day ends the day ends
These are not the good times good times good times
But party every day right day right day right?
In a space too small to echo echo we echo
A speaker in a window window window

'Cause you used to lock your mother out of the house
You used to lock your mother out of the house
You used to lock your mother out of the house
You used to lock your mother out of the house

Written by:
Nicholas Ward

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