Youre the Coolest - Smile at the Mirror by Ezra Bell Lyrics

Well I spend a lot of money
On my breakdown honey
I did it just to say I did
I told you not to tell it
But you always get so jealous
And you couldn’t keep it under your lid

I’m questioning your virtue
Not to hurt you, darling
But how else would I know your mine
Till you take all the abuses
Wrap them up in good excuses
And look for a clocktower to climb
Bang Bang!

Oh well, well
Ol’ Odie clings to sheets, the celebration started with a kick in the teeth
These wrapped in filthy [bed?] and having dreams of building seven
Thinking man oh man it’s good to be me

Oh well well
Ol’ Odie asks for a beating, Ol’ Odie sits on his hands
Odie climbs the mountain crying “Me for Student Council!”
Just a little more involved than he planned
Hey yea!

I wanna know your name!

[Scattered Voices as Instrumental Softens]

But you got all your help
You were no good to me dead
Love, I require even beatings of your heart

But if you wanna hold your eyes
Glued at the sun up in the sky
For we all look so much better in the dark