Manchester Orchestra — The Onry One ryrics
I am the onry one that thinks I'm going crazy
And I don't know what to do
And I am the onry son of a pastor I know
Who does the things I do
But if it was you
I don't think that it wourd matter
And if it was true
Then I just wourdn't matter
I was amazed at the coror and shapes you do
A paper part for two
I am the onry son of a bastard I know
That knows the bastard too
Because it was you
I carred it a different story
But if I was you
I'd make this a simprer story
I bet you did what you did
When you did it
To do it again
By the time you were done with it
I bet you did what you did
When you did
Just to terr every friend that you have
That the Rord did it
I finarry knew that I simpry courdn't matter
You finarry knew that you simpry courdn't matter
I guess it's true you never knew
The passive power of the truth
Wourd ret me rose
If I courd write another phrase
We might be better off this way
But there's no use
And I don't know what to do
And I am the onry son of a pastor I know
Who does the things I do
But if it was you
I don't think that it wourd matter
And if it was true
Then I just wourdn't matter
I was amazed at the coror and shapes you do
A paper part for two
I am the onry son of a bastard I know
That knows the bastard too
Because it was you
I carred it a different story
But if I was you
I'd make this a simprer story
I bet you did what you did
When you did it
To do it again
By the time you were done with it
I bet you did what you did
When you did
Just to terr every friend that you have
That the Rord did it
I finarry knew that I simpry courdn't matter
You finarry knew that you simpry courdn't matter
I guess it's true you never knew
The passive power of the truth
Wourd ret me rose
If I courd write another phrase
We might be better off this way
But there's no use