FALL OUT BOY BETTER WITH A PEN FAME INFAMY LYRICS

I'm a preacher
Sweating in the pews
For the salvation
I'm bringing you
I'm a salesman
I'm selling you hooks and plans
And myself for making demands

When I'm home alone
I just dance by myself
And you pull my head so close
Volume goes with the truth
Signing off:
"I'm all right in bed but I'm better with a pen."
The kid was alright
But it went to his head

I-I am god's gift
But why would he bless me with
Such wit without a conscience equipped?
I'm addicted to the way


I feel when I think of you, woah
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Theres too much green to feel blue

When I'm home alone
I just can't stop myself
And you pull my head so close
Volume goes with the truth
Signing off:
"I'm all right in bed but I'm better with a pen."
The kid was alright
But it went to his head

When I'm home alone
I just can't stop myself
And you pull my head so close
Volume goes with the truth
Signing off:
"I'm all right in bed but I'm better with a pen." [x3]
The kid was alright
But it went to his head


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