Matchstick Kings Lyrics - Singles - Beecher's Fault

Matchstick Kings 

We 

We are the kids they call us Matchstick Kings 

We are the kids that will never get old. 

Build it up, build it in a hole 

And we start 

and we start over again. 

We are the kids that they never shut up 

We live in a house, but we sleep in a truck 

We are the kids that will never get old 

Build it up, build it in a hole 

And we start over again, 

and we start over again. 

And at the end, 

There'll be a round of applause, 

We'll take a bow, 

And then we'll leave for the halls. 

With you. 

We are the kids that are making things 

We are the kids they 

We are the kids that will never get old. 

Build it up, build it in a hole 

Spinning slowly, scratch the surface 

You can hear words, but they're empty 

When you're selling things, you make them numbers. 

And we start over again, 

and we start over and over... 

Hands move in circles 

It's all because, it's all because. 

Mouths making echoes 

Eyes greet the patrons 

Empty glasses, fill up slowly 

As they watch it rise, one thousand times. 

All that consumes us is the rhythm of the movements 

Then we bow our heads, 

We bow our heads.