Lyrics:
In the room above your garage Everything about me is different Symmetrical and clean This is what I see Just a girl in girlie trouble Dancing in the video with gun and tambourine Pixeleen Be good my three-times perfect ultrateen Pixeleen Born on the floor of a noodle shop Dropped in the bogs of Jersey Shot by a guy from Columbia Soaked through all in digital video Girl with the sweet backstory Pitched in a trailer in Burbank Cast by a cool enough yes man Screened at a festival in Utah
Come true, its only divine right. Here's Leda in her white glory, all her back-story has been wiped clean. Just another apocryphal mess, never promised I'm anything less. So come true, these are safe waters for the first daughter, so I can't see why you're pushing the pull that you've had, while the rest of the girls go bad.
You drew us in, got yourself under our skin And now you won't go away You ask me to call, I say "I'm busy right now" But you just ignore me You manipulated us with a sad backstory Your backstory Backstory Go out the back door, don't wanna see you anymore I'll forget your backstory We thought you were nice, we gave you some advice But now you won't go away You smother us with manipulation and a little bit of karate and beach houses You want a big hug in front of everyone Just to prove that you're so cool You make up some lies about my life and about me All 'cause you manipulated us with a sad backstory Your backstory Backstory Go out the back door Don't wanna see you anymore I'll forget your backstory
Wide awake in the silence Got me wondering what I did No "Goodnight", you stay quiet No "I love you's" and not a kiss Tell me what's wrong Is there something going on I won't close my eyes until I know I hate it when you fall asleep With your back towards me What's the backstory Are we falling out I hate it when you go to bed And you're mad at me Was it something I said What's the backstory What's the backstory Turn around Give me something to talk about Baby let's say it now I'd rather fight than Quietly burn this down Baby just turn around Tell me what's wrong Is there something going on I won't close my eyes until I know I hate it when you fall asleep With your back towards me What's the backstory Are we falling out I hate it when you go to bed And you're mad at me Was it something I said What's the backstory How will I know if we don't work it out I wish you'd tell me where this all went wrong I'll never if we don't talk it out Maybe you'll miss me when I'm gone, gone, gone When I'm gone, gone, gone When I'm gone, gone, gone I hate it when you fall asleep With your back towards me What's the backstory Are we falling out I hate it when you go to bed And you're mad at me Was it something I said What's the backstory What's the backstory
The world can be so cold You know this much is true The story must be told The devil gets his due It's the tragic backstory blues They say he was a pilot The best there ever was He broke a bunch of records And caused a lot of buzz They say it made him cocky You probably know the type He started getting sloppy When he bought into the hype When they shot him down he really Seemed confused That he caught the tragic backstory Blues They tell me that they cloned him All his brothers look the same They grew him in a test tube With a number for a name They say he wasn't normal They fiddled with his brain He could have been a genius But instead he went insane When he snapped I heard it made The evening news That's why he has the tragic backstory blues The world can be so cold You know this much is true The story must be told The devil gets his due It's the tragic backstory blues They say he was an orphan That war was all he knew They made him be a soldier And a gladiator too They tried to break his spirit The tried to dim his fire But he rebelled against his masters And decided to retire I guess the powers that be must Hate to lose Since they caused his tragic backstory blues They say he was a warthog Who sang with lots of heart He cleared out the Savannah Whenever he would fart His friends were other misfits A meerkat and a king They had a nifty catchphrase And didn't worry about a thing But then a mouse found out and Tried to sue So now he sings the tragic backstory blues The world can be so cold You know this much is true The story must be told The devil gets his due It's the tragic backstory blues
Yeah, wow whoa oh, yeah, yeah yeah It's Vedo, baby Thinking 'bout ways to make you mine Followed your Instagram so I Know you got time See you been working, putting in overtime I'm not tryin' to press you, but girl You stay on my mind Just being honest, I really want you, yeah Talk to my conscience, no other options, yeah Thinking 'bout the things I wanna do You're all in my head, need you in my bed I want your attention I won't waste your time Damn I love your accent, girl Say that one more time Tell me where you're from I think you're the one Tell me what's your backstory? Why You so damn fine? You're fine, fine So much more potential in you (Oh-whoa-whoa) I can only see me with you (With you) You're not that accessible (They can't get to you) That's why I put my focus on you (You, you) That's the type of shit I want (That's that shit) Don't need no one to put you on (Oh-whoa) You got something special, boo (So special, baby) So I put my focus on you (Look) I put my focus on you, yeah Hoping I get to know you, yeah Don't want part, want the whole you, yeah I'll keep up with everything Birthdays, anniversaries Notice whenever you mad When you start slacking I get on your ass, oh (yeah) i love how you do that, do that, boo See how you curve them Niggas in your comments If they get wrong, you can pop off too (yeah) Tunnel vision, I'll travel the distance Girl, I'm incomplete, but you're the Piece I'm missing, oh, whoa I want your attention I won't waste your time (Your time, your time) Damn, I love your accent, girl Say that one more time (Say that one more time) Tell me where you from (yeah) I think you're the one (Think you're the one) Tell me what's your backstory?
Počúvam potichu backstory O tom jak je čo zlé Jak sa čo nedá, treba to vstrebať Využiť vo svoj prospech, uh Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Počúvam potichu backstory O tom jak je čo zlé Jak sa čo nedá, treba to vstrebať Využiť vo svoj prospech, uh Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch 3 roky dozadu sedel som doma A robil tam hudbu za stolom Teraz ten stol mám u seba v štúdiu Vedla keď sedím za kompom Mama mi hovorí "zostaň už doma" "Šak už za tým sedíš tolko" No my chceme zarobiť a nie rádoby Preto som tam aj cez polnoc Dávaj bacha som fresh Čistý jako Airwaves Poviem ti kludne rýmovane Celý moj life a dám to na track Nečakali že viem, žiť slobodne moj ciel Ten čo to má takto isto Zakričí somnou heeej Áno máme to v génoch Máme to v DNA Level up, neni som stvorený Na jednom mieste stáť Mám to v krvi som Jedinečný exemplár Keď sa nastavíš na win Tak nikdy neprehráš Počúvam potichu backstory O tom jak je čo zlé Jak sa čo nedá, treba to vstrebať Využiť vo svoj prospech, uh Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Počúvam potichu backstory O tom jak je čo zlé Jak sa čo nedá, treba to vstrebať Využiť vo svoj prospech, uh Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch "Being brilliant is not enough young man You have to work hard Intelligence is not a privilege Iťs a gift" Počúvam potichu backstory O tom jak je čo zlé Jak sa čo nedá, treba to vstrebať Využiť vo svoj prospech, uh Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Počúvam potichu backstory O tom jak je čo zlé Jak sa čo nedá, treba to vstrebať Využiť vo svoj prospech, uh Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch Áno máme to v génoch
When that is out of your control Just get a good backstory Stick to the facts Smile at the camera And when it smiles back Stop acting Stop acting Stop acting
I was once in a B movie Or at least I heard my name was I still haven't seen it yet Don't know if I'm a villain Or the good guy I hope I am the good guy Sometimes I wear a shirt at the beach With someone elses name on it Makes me feel like a character Just like in a Wes Anderson With super weird colors And people with backstories I wish I had a backstory I like to think we're all playing a part But I keep getting typecast No one knows my range No one knows my range No one knows my range
Everything you did was desperate One day it was helpless Accidental love Was it all a lie You know I can't help it Thinking of the worst way You could say That you weren't mine If I could get a part of you to see How you hurt me endlessly Put me back into my place All the things my friends are telling me Nothing seems to go at ease Backstory right in my face You said "I don't want to be alone" I can't see the all the things you do at home How am I supposed to do the things I do With you on the other side of a different world Anything you did no mercy Why I didn't see it Cross my mind all the damn time Left it all just hanging Really was the worst way You could say Your goodbyes If I could get a part of you to see How you hurt me endlessly Put me back into my place All the things my friends are telling me Nothing seems to go at ease Backstory right in my face You said "I don't want to be alone" I can't see the all the things you do at home How am I supposed to do the things I do With you on the other side of a different world If I could get a part of you to see How you hurt me endlessly Put me back into my place All the things my friends are telling me Nothing seems to go at ease Backstory right in my face You said "I don't want to be alone" I can't see the all the things you do at home How am I supposed to do the things I do With you on the other side of a different world You said "I don't want to be alone" I can't see the all the things you do at home How am I supposed to do the things I do With you on the other side of a different world
I don’t think your categories Can allow a mix of stories I’m so sick of all your boxes That you make to feel important We’re all sick of all your boxes We don’t need the hate they come with No How can you judge so quickly Without knowing the back-story? How can you sit there with your Arms across your chest? Haven't you tried living Without criticizing everything you see?
I'm throwin' out lots of jokes, fishin' for some pity laughs Random words to hide the pain, drown out your line, avoid memory lane Funny how it took one note and you know how it goes Pounding head and a heart 'bout to break But I guess they know there's a guy who's barely hangin' on And they practiced Conway Twitty just to break down his heart of stone It's like they know every line had its own backstory Of when you were mine and swore you always would be And I still had a reason to believe it's true Yeah that's what this old song can do I'd already changed the presets in my truck Broke down and tore those CDs up That your burnt and titled, "for my love" Man, don't they know enough's enough 'Cause love is never what it was But I guess they know there's a guy who's barely hangin' on And they practiced that ole Patsy just to break down his heart of stone It's like they know every line had its own backstory Of when you were mine and swore you always would be And I still had a reason to believe it's true Yeah, that's what this old song can do It's like they want me back in that moment When you were mine and we had no care Just let the music do the talkin' The rest of the world would disappear But now I'm searching for an exit Prayin' that God will make it in I guess I might as well try to accept that we'll never be that way again But I guess they know there's a guy who's barely hangin' on And they practiced, Conway Twitty just to break down his heart of stone It's like they know every line had its own backstory Of when you were mine and swore you always would be And I still had a reason to believe it's true Yeah, that's what this old song can do Cover band playin' our song, man, why they gotta do me like that?
Well, you wanted the backstory So there you have it A story of an innocent cello Obliterated by utter betrayal and deceit And, while the story is technically over now For some reason, I just I have this feeling that It will never truly be Resolved
Arise! Tongue tastes of iron Flavor of a creeping backstory Disguised as a grand wholeness The architect follows First, a healthy smoke! Then maybe I'll take my stand By teasing the pink goo Between my fingertips Now prepared The sponge advances Inching the itch The pool rises
Pre-Hook I want your attention I want waste your time damn I love your accent girl say that one more time tell me where you from I think you're the one tell me what's your back-story why you so damn fine. (you fine fine) Hook: So much more potential in you I can only see me with you You're not that accessible (the can't get to you) That's why I put my focus on you That's that type of shit I want Don't need no one to put you on You got something special boo That's why I put my focus on you.
I'm alright, I swear I'm alright, how dare you Well I wish that I could find Myself again if you don't mind I wonder how you now think of me Now that all you've got left is the backstory
Она курит и смеётся, снова курит и смеётся - Девочка неба в лучиках солнца В старых VANS'ах на рейве ускорится - Девочка не...де...девочка неба Труба, фальшивая десятка, MASTER CARD и две полоски - Девочка неба в лучиках солнца Разбиваясь об стены BACKSTORIES'a - Девочка не...де...девочка неба
I may be dark but I'm honest An incurable cynic to the world I see the probable outcome I disassemble what you planned before it's in the works You consider me a pessimist by choice But it's in my nature to find that inner voice There's a backstory on every silver plate I can't be neutralized, I cannot be replaced I am your local disbeliever I'm agnostic and rational, you see You just rely on what's promised While I wait for the results to become reality You consider me a pessimist by choice But it's in my nature to find that inner voice There's a backstory on every silver plate I can't be neutralized, I cannot be replaced Now, you can call me pessimistic But you can't deny the times I was right I see the red flags approaching While you choose to watch through the classic blind eye You consider me a pessimist by choice But it's in my nature to find that inner voice There's a backstory on every silver plate I can't be neutralized, I cannot be replaced
Knew the whole time Gave you those outs But it was me in control Guess I like to feel pain Watch you fuck it all up I look on in disdain That was the proof Kept churnin it out Validated my fears Verifyin my doubt I knew I was sane It's you whose unfit You dont get what I got Cause you know you're a bitch Yeah, I guess I'm doin okay Unburied that shit and got my mind straight Worked out my problems Gave the finger to fate But dont you ever forget Dont you ever mistake We aint writing no glow up This a villan backstory We all seen some shit So it's a little dark maybe I'll take it R-Rated Dose me up baby That little black book With dangerous thoughts No more carving the pages No more screaming in vain No more drawin and scratchin those permanent stains Looking back is enough To see I was weak I wasn't hard enough It helped me get through It helped me see all the shit that was wrong with you I aint no saint, not saying I'm good Just sayin I sat on abuse when we both know I should have gotten the fuck up and stood Yeah, I guess I'm doin okay Unburied that shit and got my mind straight Worked out my problems Gave the finger to fate But dont you ever forget Dont you ever mistake We aint writing no glow up This a villan backstory We all seen some shit So it's a little dark maybe I'll take it R-Rated Dose me up baby Life's so funny, it started so clean Started with love and lines in between Now it's awkward an silent, missing some class Filled with a darkness thats contaminated the past Yeah, I guess I'm doin okay Unburied that shit and got my mind straight Worked out my problems Gave the finger to fate But dont you ever forget Dont you ever mistake We aint writing no glow up This a villan backstory We all seen some shit So it's a little dark maybe I'll take it R-Rated Dose me up baby
(Insert a big smelly poop emoji here, yo!) Hey, do I have a backstory? Is my freakin' name Sally? (Probably neither, honestly.) Please. Help me. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Late at night when I come home angry Tucking yourself under covers won't save you I'll be walking to your room at a steady pace Oh no there's no need to hide your pretty face I know you're in there, I see your shadow I see you struggling to keep all your eyes closed Oh don't worry baby ill just be in and out And in and out and in and out until I'm finished Hoping for a savior You know its not your mother She says she cares about you but doesn't bother I hope you realize no one loves you, little girl Especially the man that one day says he will You better put your faith and trust into something that you can feel Money is happiness Everything in this world will always satisfy your greed and the problems that you feel Oh don't you worry, little girl Put your whole body on me I don't really care how you feel I just wanna feel something to make me feel real You've been a good girl I'll treat you well This is the backstory you'll tell yourself Put your whole body on me I don't really care how you feel I just wanna feel something to make me feel real You've been a good girl I'll treat you well This is the backstory you'll tell yourself
For security we can have you followed For your immunity we confiscate all backstories You can be sure we won't waste another minute Just for safekeeping you'll wake up in a padlocked shelter A last illusion of calm before the storm Let it come and take over But keep on trying, we're the last resistance Now it's not the time to drown
Quickly run the questions one last time Before I come unhinged Cover the details of our backstory As we exit on to the Ambassador bridge Nearing the checkpoint where my doubts live The fears interrogate my motive The rippling river calmly reflects A cityscape that longingly broods A Midwestern monument An icon now resting in ruins My anxiety loiters Smuggling art across the border The guards scrutinize Shining flashlights Into our eyes The guards scrutinize And it comes as no surprise Our future hangs In the balance of the secondary inspection bay
You know I got nowhere to go, now move out of my way, please sir Or else I'll kill you Backstory is what happened maybe an hour prior to re-going here I cried too hard I think you know that life's unfair sometimes So maybe next time throw it out the window Now that I got nowhere to go without you by my side I don't regret all the years we spent fighting After all I've won this battle (you take that) Victory is mine They're plans for the future You know I got nowhere to go, now move out of my way, please sir Or else I'll kill you Backstory is what happened maybe an hour prior to re-going here I cried too hard I think you know that life's unfair sometimes So maybe next time throw it out the window Now that I got nowhere to go without you by my side I don't regret all the years we spent fighting After all I've won this battle (you take that) Victory is mine They're plans for the future I think you know that life's unfair sometimes So maybe next time throw it out the window Now that I got nowhere to go without you by my side I don't regret all the years we spent fighting After all I've won this battle (you take that) Victory is mine They're plans for the future
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