Fall Out Boy lyrics - Infinity on High lyrics - The Carpal Tunnel Of Love lyrics

[Version 1:]
We take sour sips
From life’s lush lips
We shake shake shake the hips
In relationships
Stop by this disaster town
You’ll put your eyes to the sun and say “I know”
You’re only blinding to keep back what the clouds are hiding
And we might have started singing just a little too soon
We’re throwing the stones in a glass room

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I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don’t really care which side wins
As long as the room keeps singing
That’s just the business I’m in

This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
I’m not a shoulder to cry on
But, I digress

I’m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate oh-so intricate [x2]

I wrote the gospel on giving up
(You look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk
(Prima-donnas of the gutter)
At night we’re painting your trash gold while you sleep
Crashing not like hips or cars,
No, more like parties

This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
Bandwagon’s full
Please, catch another

I’m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate oh-so intricate [x2]

All the boys who the dance floor didn’t love
And all the girls whose lips couldn’t move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs give out

This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Now you)
This ain’t a Scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain’t a Scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Sing out loud)
This ain’t a Scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Oh, oh)
This ain’t a Scene, it’s a god damn arms race

I’m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate oh-so intricate [x2]

Honey why are you calling me so late
It’s kinda hard to talk right now
Honey why are you crying is everything okay
I gotta whisper cause I can’t be too loud
Well, my girls in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It’s really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet

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To the left
To the left

To the left
To the left

Mmmm to the left
Everything you own in the box to the left
In the closet, thats my stuff
Yes, if I bought it, then please don’t touch (don’t touch)

And keep talking that mess, thats fine
Could you walk and talk, at the same time?
And its my name thats on that jag
So go move your bags, let me call you a cab

Standing in the front yard, telling me
How I’m such a fool, talking ’bout
How I’ll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted

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feat. Will.I.Am

Four, tres, two, uno

[Will I Am]
Listen up ya’ll, Cuz this is it
The beat that I’m bangin’ is de-li-cious

[Verse 1 - Fergie]
Fergalicious definition make them boys go loco
They want my treasure so they get their pleasures from my photo
you could see me, you can’t squeeze me
I ain’t easy, I ain’t sleazy
I got reasons why I tease ‘em
Boys just come and go like seasons

[Hook 1]
Fergalicious (Fergalicious)
But I ain’t promiscuous
And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses (mmmwwahhh)
That puts them boys on rock, rock
And they be lining down the block just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

[Chorus]
So delicious (It’s hot, hot)
So delicious (I put them boys on rock, rock)
So delicious (they wanna slice of what I got)
Fergalicious (t-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty)

[Verse 2]
Fergalicious def-, Fergalicious def-, Fergalicious def- [def fading echo]
Fergalicious definition make them boys go crazy
They always claim they know me
Comin’ to me call me Stacy (Hey Stacy)
I’m the F to the E, R, G the I the E
And can’t no other lady put it down like me

[Hook 2]
I’m Fergalicious (so delicious)
My body stay vicious
I be up in the gym just working on my fitness
He’s my witness (oooh wee)
I put yo’ boy on rock rock
And he be lining down the block just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

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{intro: some lady (some guy)}
Umm, wazzup?
Uh, i’ve been upstate for about 4, 5 years now
(right right)
And uh, i don’t even know where my kids right?
But my whole problem is, you know, i don’t really care
(yeah)
So could you tell me how not to be stupid on that situation
See, that i care?
(bitch, get off that crack, you on that shit)
(anytime a bitch don’t know where her kids at, you on that crack)
(next caller, bitch go home)

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