No one knows
How it goes
With no panache
you fucking choke
Cyrano knows
how it goes
with no panache
you fucking choke
you'd fucking think
he had a massive nose
the kind of thing that
just grows and grows
he'll never be a handsome guy
he might as well just kiss the sky
No one knows
How it goes
With no panache
you fucking choke
Cyrano knows
how it goes
with no panache
you fucking choke
He met a man walking down the street
A fucking tool
But his face was sweet
He'd use this man
To not be seen
Through the shadows his panache will ring
The world is his and he gets what he wants
They'll all line up when they see what he's got
He feels on fire like he can conquer the world
With style in his pocket
On his arm a girl
credits
from ...They Do Exist,
released December 12, 2014
All music written and performed by DRED
All Rights Reserved 2014
The perfect blend of naive enthusiasm and unfiltered rock 'n' roll danger, leading to an explosive, raw sound. Volcanic, pure, and crushing. Bandcamp New & Notable May 30, 2017