Victorian Halls — Desperate Storyline lyrics

Lyrics

I hear them talking
Theyre seeing through me
A lush hes charming, oh
London lighting shifting over me. I hear them talking
Keep calm, keep classy girl
And everything is fine the pressure of our faulty jurors
Keep calm, keep classy girl, and everything is fine just lean onto my drunken
slur
Well won’t you lean in close as I rehearse
And listen to these special words
Get up, get up, up, get up, get up
And lean in close as I rehearse
Well won’t you lean onto my drunken slur
And listen to these special words
Get up, get up, up, get up, get up
And lean in close as I rehearse
Dear this is just desperate story line
Well what did they say, well they said nothing, and did nothing to quell the
crowd
I saw her reading from the page, memorizing like a screenplay, but this verse
is already done
Keep calm, keep classy girl, and everything is fine, everything is just fine
Keep calm, keep classy girl, and everything is fine just lean onto my drunken
slur
Well won’t you lean in close as I rehearse
And listen to these special words
Get up, get up, up, get up, get up
And lean in close as I rehearse
Well won’t you lean onto my drunken slur
And listen to these special words
Get up, get up, up, get up, get up
And lean in close as I rehearse
Dear this is just desperate story line