Marcus Said

Sloan

Composição de: Andrew Scott/Patrick Pentland/Sloan
Halloween 
The night the artist caused a scene 
The night I heard about his queen 
I'm just glad my clock was clean 

Hit the road 
Hit the ceiling 
Hit my friends 
And watch while it ends 

Harder harder hardest 
I am the artist 
That makes it easy for you 
To paint you in a corner 

Marcus said 
Or at least he might have said 
I know what it is to be sad 
You should see what I once had 

Eighty-three 
Man that's where I'd like to be 
God help me 

Harder harder hardest 
I am the artist 
That makes it easy for you 
To paint you in a corner 

Alcoholic alchemy 
Write a song for me 
I can turn lead into gold 
Just don't let me get old 
La la la... 

What I find 
Is I can drink until I'm blind 
But I don't mind 

Have a heart 
Just take one look at my art 
It should give me amnesty 
It means everything to me 

Harder harder hardest 
I am the artist 
That makes it easy for you 
To paint you in a corner 

Alcoholic alchemy 
Write a song for me 
I have turned lead into gold 
How did I get old?
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