The Garden – The Mess (Lyrics & Video)

The Mess – The Garden Lyrics

Little miss understood

We'll forever be

Laughing at them

Because they're laughing at me

Just a bullshit era, not at all my thing

What a damn mess, just a runaway train

Just a runaway train

Ha, what's up, on a train

What's the fuckin' point of saying anything

Nothings thought out

We just play into their hands

Little miss understood, we'll forever be

Laughing at them because they're laughing at me

I'm a runaway man, in the mess they say to stay

Script of the disorder

I turn the page

No more kings, no more crowns

Shut the window

With your mouth stop making sound

Now slam the door

Slam the door

For the individual I'm a whorе

Slam the door, slam the door

Not fat enough, always morе

Left right left

Left right left

Left right left

Left right left

We'll get right to work

And when were done

We'd happy

To let you kick us in the ass for fun

The Mess, do The Garden, integra o álbum Bootleg; composição de Wyatt Shears e Fletcher Shears. Lançada em 10 de julho de 2026.

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