PERRIS-BEAUCHAMP PORTERMCHEWENTHEGAMESAREOVER LYRICS

 
Not them, it's me, I got the degree
Blessed each page with a rosary
But I miss my fields and I miss my snow
The pontoons and the lake patrol
High and high and far above
Where different spheres collide and shove

He'd had enough of Perris-Beauchamp, the Sweet Bagozzi,
and he was leaving
Oh, he'd take his words and leave
Better yet, he'd leave his words and leave
He'd had enough of Perris-Beauchamp
Tucked his words into his sleeve and
Said he'd taken all he needed
We'd been sorted out and weeded

Catherine alone in slow and soothing tones
She's in my comfort zone
Trying to make me feel at home

Porter and his clones won't leave me alone
They're dragging me through their home
Just to wander each room alone

But he is not a part of the Bonaparte
The plains called sweet but we were tart
I saw his future in smoke I billow
Saw it clearer upon my pillow
High and high and loudly I bellow
Shaking the limbs in the banks where it's willowed
High and high and far above
Where different spheres hangglide and shove

I don't believe in Perris-Beauchamp
Cuz' I'm a liar and I conceived it
Even tried for awhile to be it
Don't believe in Perris-Beauchamp

You know I'm leaving
You know I can't go
If I'm heaving stones that I through

YOU BEST BELIEVE IN PERRIS-BEAUCHAMP
CUZ' I'M A LIAR AND I CONCEIVED IT
I EVEN TRIED FOR AWHILE TO BE IT
YOU BEST BELIEVE IN PERRIS-BEAUCHAMP