FallOut Boy You're Crashing, But Your No Wave Lyrics

The DA is dressed to the nines
In the mirror, he practices all his lines
To his closing argument, 12 hearts beat in favour
I'm guessing he read the morning paper
The headline reads "The Man Hangs"
But the jury doesn't

And everyone's looking for relief
United States versus disbelief
Mothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle
Clear your throat and face the world
The verdict falls like bachelors for bad luck girls
Only breathing with the aid of denial

Case open, and case shut
But you could pay to close it like a casket
Baby boy can't lift his headache head
Isn't it tragic?

He glances at his peers sitting 7 to 12
Stacked on 1 to 6
The gallery is hushed

Boys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado
The city sleeps in a cell
Notwithstanding what we all know
They hang on a rope or bated breath
Whichever you prefer

And everyone's looking for relief
A bidding war for an old flame's grief
The cause, the kid,
The curse, the charm

There's not a word that can make you comprehend
Too well dressed for the witness stand
The press prays for whichever headline's worse

Case open, and case shut
But you could pay to close it like a casket
Baby boy can't lift his headache head
Isn't it tragic?

Fresh pressed suit and tie
Unimpressed birds sing and die
Can talk my way out of anything
The foreman reads the verdict:
"In the above entitled actions, we find the defendent,
Guilty, guilty, guilty"

Case open, and case shut
But you could pay to close it like a casket
Baby boy can't lift his headache head
Isn't it tragic?

Case open, case shut
But you could pay to close it like a casket
Baby boy can't lift his headache head
Isn't it tragic?

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