Hot Mess In A Dress
By: saveyourbullets
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Description
This song was written by Lueppe, our lead singer/guitarist before he got together with the band. Eli and Trexton met up with him outside a Johny Rockets after finding him off of a Craigslist add. He had brought his guitar and played this song for them acoustic right there on the spot. They knew then that they had found their newest member to the band. While writing this description I called Lueppe to ask him "what's the song about? " He simply said "B****s that try too hard"
Lyrics
(verse) Let's go back, before the fact When she didn't lack her certain charm Like a blast from the past she seems to cast A shadow of regret and harm Remember all those lonely nights that were caused by all those stupid fights Well, Buckle up and don't look down cause she's the only girl you want around Her jet black nails Are starting to chip Still been bit while she picks Her split ends Double checking again To hide her distress she is simply my idea Of a hot mess in a dress (chorus) The more you pick and the more you pull and try to cover up doesn't ever control The real reason I like you I know its important I know you care But nothing comes close or even compares To natural you just coming through (verse) All you do is try to prove How great you are compared to All the other fish in the sea Can't you open your eyes Stop and stare then realize You mean the world to me She still covers her mouth When I make her laugh Trying to get me to notice those new heals On my behalf Call them insecurity's Flaws are a little less She's simply my idea of A Hot Mess In A Dress (chorus) The more you pick and the more you pull And try to cover up doesn't ever control The real reason I like you I know its important I know you care But nothing come's close or even compares To natural you just coming through (Bridge) They got this Photoshop That makes them never ever stop They be on this S*** for hours Until they drop Clickin and brushin Until their face and body are nothing Fighting against man-made modified Forms of destruction (chorus) The more you pick and the more you pull And try to cover up doesn't ever control The real reason I like you I know its important I know you care, But nothing came close or even compared To natural you just coming through The more you pick and the more you pull And try to cover up doesn't ever control The real reason I like you I know its important I know you care But nothing comes or even compares To natural you just coming through
