Lyrics

Heavy handed hedonistic got your lover and a mystic yeah Speed of sound with a sonic boom the loudest voice in every room Darling, what you gonna do when your precious time is through Are you gonna be searching in the middle of the night With a dashboard Saviour and a socialite You can't fake that image all ripped and torn Ain't so hard to know you'll always be To the manor born Well, I really took it on the chin played the fool here once again Got caught up in your vapor trail but somehow lived to tell the tale Darling, what you gonna do when your better days are through Are you gonna be searching in the middle of the night With a dashboard Saviour and a socialite You can't fake that image all ripped and torn Ain't so hard to know you'll always be To the manor born Darling, what you gonna do when your precious time is through Are you gonna be searchin' in the middle of the night With a dashboard Saviour and a socialite You can't fake that image all ripped and torn Ain't so hard to know you'll always be To the manor born To the manor born
Writer(s): Stephen Mccarthy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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