Part Of The Band (Live From The AO Arena, Manchester, 17.02.24) - The 1975

Lyrics by：Matthew Healy/George Daniel/Jamie Squire

Composed by：Matthew Healy/George Daniel/Jamie Squire

She was part of the air force

I was part of the band

I always used to burst into her hand

In my my my imagination

I was living my best life

I was living with my parents

Way before the paying penance and verbal propellants

And my my my cancellations

And I fell in love with a boy

It was kinda lame

I was Rimbaud and he was Paul Verlaine

In my my my imagination

And there were so many cringes in the heroin binges

I was coming off the hinges

Living on the fringes of

My my my imagination

Enough about me now

You gotta talk about the people baby

At home somewhere I don't like

Eating stuff off of motorbikes

Coming to her lookalikes

I can't get the language right

Just tell me what's unladylike

I know some "Vaccinista tote-bag-chic baristas"

Sitting east on their communista keisters

And writing about their ejaculations

I like my men like I like my coffee

Full of soy milk and so sweet it won't offend anybody while

Staining the pages of the nation

Xanax and a Newport

"I take care of my kids" she said

The worst inside of us begets that feeling on the internet

It's like someone intended it

Like advertising cigarettes

A diamond in the rough begets the diamond with a scruff you get

Am I ironically woke?

The butt of my joke?

Or am I just some post-coke average skinny bloke

Calling his ego imagination?

I've not picked up that in a thousand four-hundred days

And nine hours and sixteen minutes babe

It's kind of my daily iteration