This Is How You Spell "HAHAHA, We Destroyed The Hopes And The Dreams Of A Generation Of Faux-Romantics" letra

I hate the stench of coffee on your breath
And I hate to feel it's warmth against my neck
And what right do you have to have nightmares about me
When all I wanted was to sleep?

We have to take the car 'cause the bike's on fire
We cannot trust your friends 'cause they were born liars
And if you don't exist with hearts the size of a house brick
Cease, and desist!

I left your shallow skin and a note on your kitchen sideboard
It read "I have left you, please never try to find me"
This is no existential crisis, just turn your pain into piety
And then set your alarm clock for 4am the next morning

We have to take the car 'cause the bike's on fire
We cannot trust your friends 'cause they were born liars
And if you don't exist with hearts the size of a house brick
Cease, and desist!

This is how you spell: HAHAHA, I've destroyed the hopes and the dreams of a generation of faux-romantics, and I'm pleased
I'm pleased

You walk in from your mother's balcony
Panda-eyed and freezing cold
You bury yourself in my chest to warm
I notice the goosebumps on your arms, millions
And whether it's because of the numbers of hours spent laid facedown on my bed listening to white noise, or, well, obviously it's not, I somehow manage to translate them from braille

The trails on your skin spoke more to me than the reams and reams of half finished novels you'd leave lying all over the place
And every quotation that'd dribble from your mouth like a final, fatal livejournal entry
I know
I am wrong
I am sorry

We have to take the car 'cause the bike's on fire
We cannot trust your friends 'cause they were born liars
And if you don't exist with hearts the size of a house brick
Cease, and desist!

This is how you spell: HAHAHA I've destroyed the hopes and dreams of a generation of faux-romantics, and I'm pleased
I'm pleased

Los Campesinos! - Letras

• ...And We Exhale And Roll Our Eyes In Unison
• (PLAN A)
• 0898 HEARTACHE
• 200 102
• 2007: The Year Punk Broke (My Heart)
• 5 Flucloxacillin
• A Heat Rash In The Shape Of The Show Me State
• A Litany / Heart Swells
• A Portrait of The Trequartista As A Young Man
• A Psychic Wound
• A Slow, Slow Death
• Adult Acne Stigmata
• All Your Kayfabe Friends
• Allez Les Blues
• As Lucerne The Low
• Avocado, Baby
• Baby I Got The Death Rattle
• Between An Erupting Earth And An Exploding Sky
• Broken Heartbeats Sound Like Breakbeats
• By Your Hand
• C Is The Heavenly Option
• Cemetery Gaits
• Clown Blood; or, Orpheus’ bobbing Head
• Coda: A Burn Scar In The Shape Of The Sooner State
• Death To Los Campesinos!
• Documented Minor Emotional Breakdown #1
• Don't Tell Me To do The Math(s)
• Drop It Doe Eyes
• Dumb Luck
• Every Defeat a Divorce (Three Lions)
• Feast of Tongues
• For Flotsam
• For Whom The Belly Tolls
• Four Seasons
• Frontwards
• Glue Me
• Got Stendhal's
• Hate For The Island
• Heart Swells/Pacific Daylight Time
• Hello Sadness
• Here's To The Fourth Time
• Holy Smoke (2005)
• How I Taught Myself to Scream
• Hung Empty
• I Broke Up In Amarante
• I Just Sighed. I Just Sighed, Just So You Know
• I Warned You: Do Not Make An Enemy Of Me
• I. Spit; or, a Bite Mark in the Shape of the Sunflower State
• In Medias Res
• It Started With A Mixx
• It's Never That Easy Though, Is It? (Song for the Other Kurt)
• kms
• Knee Deep At ATP
• Let it Spill
• Letters from me to charlotte (RSVP)
• Life Is a Long Time
• Light Leaves, Dark Sees Pt. I
• Light Leaves, Dark Sees Pt. II
• Little Mouth
• Long Throes
• Miserabilia
• Moonstruck
• Music for Aerial Toll House
• My Year In Lists
• Renato Dall'Ara (2008)
• Romance is Boring
• Romance Is Boring (Princess Version)
• Sad Suppers
• Selling Rope (Swan Dive To Estuary)
• She Crows (Documented Minor Emotional Breakdown #4)
• Songs About Your Girlfriend
• Straight in at 101
• Surfing a Contrail
• Sweet Dreams Sweet Cheeks
• The Black Bird, The Dark Slope
• The Coin-Op Guillotine
• The End Of The Asterisk
• The Fall Of Home
• The International Tweexcore Underground
• The Order of the Seasons
• The Sea Is A Good Place To Think Of The Future
• The Time before the last time
• There are Listed Buildings
• This Is a Flag, There Is No Wind
• This Is How You Spell "HAHAHA, We Destroyed The Hopes And The Dreams Of A Generation Of Faux-Romantics"
• Tiptoe Through The True Bits
• To Hell in a Handjob
• To the Boneyard
• To Tundra
• Ways To Make It Through The Wall
• We Are All Accelerated Readers
• We Are Beautiful, We Are Doomed
• We Throw Parties, You Throw Knives
• We’ve Got Your Back (Documented Minor Emotional Breakdown #2)
• What Death Leaves Behind
• Who Fell Asleep In
• You! Me! Dancing!
• You'll Need Those Fingers For Crossing