We've Got Your Back - Los Campesinos!

On the dashboard assembled in descending height order

Half a decade of Father’s Day gifts her mother bought for her

Never passed on, puffy eyes, nasty reaction

Doe eyes, you’re kidding yourself

I learned remedial Spanish from a toddler

Passenger seat of father’s taxi, cussing in unison

Clutching receipts and deceased handwriting

Filled with a sense of great disappointment

Doe eyes, you’re kidding yourself

And so fucking on

And so fucking forth

We’ve got your back, whatever that’s worth

If your hero told you to go huff a Sharpie, what would you do?

(I do not know)

Every girl I ever kissed I was thinking of a pro footballer

Thought you should know

I’ve learned more from toilet walls

Than I’ve learned from these words of yours

Your feelings are buried in scriptures and fictions

It’s all in the words, but I’m here for the pictures

I’ve learned more from toilet walls

Than I’ve learned from these words of yours

Your feelings are buried in scriptures and fictions

It’s all in the words, but I’m here for the pictures

I’ve learned more from toilet walls

Than I’ve learned from these words of yours

Your feelings are buried in scriptures and fictions

It’s all in the words, but I’m here for the pictures

I’ve learned more from toilet walls

Than I’ve learned from these words of yours

Your feelings are buried in scriptures and fictions

It’s all in the words, but I’m here for the pictures

I’m sweating off the cheat notes on my thighs

They were for your benefit not mine

I’m sweating off the cheat notes on my thighs

They were for your benefit not mine

I’m sweating off the cheat notes on my thighs

They were for your benefit not mine

I’m sweating off the cheat notes on my thighs

They were for your benefit not mine

And so fucking on, and so fucking forth

We’ve got your back, whatever that’s worth

If we didn’t know the shape was for functionality

What would we do?

(I do not know)

If it wasn’t for the corrupt U.S. pharmacy, what would we do?

Sometimes only you’ll know

We’re cementing old friends, dismissing old foes

We’re throwing punches and ducking blows

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