In this world
We overrate our goodness in this world
You gotta keep that white dress spotless little girl
While the killers dance among us little girl
Everybody's getting famous with the songs that no one needs
Hey look at me
I'm a drunk inebria
And I propose another toast to all the tumblers who deceived that I asked
How are you doing darling?
To tell you the truth I didn't know that it was you
I've got a veil over my eyes it's getting hard to see through
Can't you tell that's how I got here darling?
In this world
We overrate our sadness in this world
But it keeps the listeners happy little boy
Did your true love really leave you little boy?
Doesn't anybody need you
Are the songs that hard to sing?
Hey look at me
I'm a drunk inebria
And I propose another toast to all the tumblers who deceived that I asked
How are you doing darling?
To tell you the truth I didn't know that it was you
I've got a veil over my eyes it's getting hard to see through
Can't you tell that's how I got here darling?
So swing low the chariot now
We all want another route
And if I start to go
I'll phone you when I get home
And we can pretend we're stars
And sing all about broken hearts
To somebody singing along
Makes it a famous song