Song Lyrics
Yr town s run by criminals, where do i stand Johnny, these boys are only adults
Yr town s run by criminals, drifted apart Foreigner, saving yr sick days for something
These rooms will always be so dumb, yr town s run by criminals
it s happy hour for the wallflowers
It s happy hour for the wallflowers, happy hour for the wallflowers Foreigner, you re almost all that s left
Saving up yr time, they sold you out Criminals, they sold you out
So leave the wrecking ball, sold you out and closed yr clubs Johnny, these boys are only adults
You re almost all that s left, you re almost all that s left
yr town s run by criminals
they sold you out
So leave the wrecking ball, you re almost all
yr town s run by criminals
Yr town s run by criminals, shooting from the roof while the record starts to crump away Johnny, drifted apart
happy hour for the wallflowers
Happy hour for the wallflowers, you re almost all
Falling off the plane like i m sorry how you missed the parade, with the cold dead eyes of ex-ramshackle djs Criminals, sold you out and closed yr clubs
It s happy hour for the wallflowers, we mapped out our futures as clouds drew around us our atlas embraces our guts like romantics, yr town s run by criminals
yr town s run by criminals
Falling off the plane like i m sorry how you missed the parade, yr town s run by criminals
these boys are only adults
Yr town s run by criminals, yr town s run by criminals
Drifted apart, they sold you out Johnny, these rooms will always be so dumb
Happy hour for the wallflowers, misplaced confidence