You never alter You're always you Everything's breaking But I don't care Smash the rest up Burn it down Put us in the corner 'cus we're into ideas
No one dropped of waiting in despair Every time I go there's no one there So tell me where's the soul, oh! where's the soul Submit it's all locked
Don't you be a traffic light With all things said You turn to red Don't you be a traffic light Don't you be a round-about Not another round-about
Four letter word just to get me along It's a difficulty and I'm biting on my tongue and I I keep stalling, keeping me together People around gotta
Hey! Shut up and let me go This hurts, I tell you so For the last time you will kiss my lips Now Shut up and let me go Your jeans were once so clean
The room's green It's got writing on the wall It's got one chair It's kinda small Dirty shoes Running past the door. And then you go round Beat
You say, It's not what you do Its what you're thinking of. Well I think its just an excuse Its what you put across. 'Cos I don't wanna be the one
You keep playing me like a fruit machine Putting in change systematically Winning streak that you had over me Has turned into your broken tragedy
You say it's not what you do, It's what you're thinking of Well I think its just an excuse, It's what you put across 'Cos I don't wanna be the one
Two hands I wanna play the piano with two hands Should've learned Two hands come in handy, it's the way of the world Boy you're not being good to me You
The way that we are The way that we are Were never the same Were never the same Were ready to go Ready to go Its always the spark And were running
Shut up and let me go This hurts, I tell you so For the last time you will kiss my lips Now Shut up and let me go Your jeans were once so clean I bet
Four letter word just to get me along It's a difficulty and I'm biting on my tongue and uh I keep stalling, and keeping me together People around gotta
We on me for when it's on People are there waiting to Even if you're on it We aren't everything you do Now up and I'll be on And I'll be to into your
Fed up with your indigestion You swallow words one by one Folks got high at a quarter to five Don?t you feel you?re growing up undone? Nothing but the
Shut up and let me go This hurts I tell you so For the last time you will kiss my lips Now shut up and let me go Your jeans were once so clean I bet
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You never alter You?re always you Everything's breaking But I don?t care Smash the rest up Burn it down Put us in the corner 'Cause we?re into ideas
