| Fake tales of the program girls, they just want to get wrecked on what little
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| they earn. |
| If they ask you, who stole the money? |
| Who’s got the bloodiest eyes?
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| Standing on the edge of the bleed, maybe Daniel’s all the push I need.
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| Some nights I sit out back with the dutch guys, and I’m ashamed!
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| Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky is like the fucking apocalypse,
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| watch as metropolis burns. |
| Control the drama, you know
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| That he’ll always take you
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| You know he’ll take you back soon
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| So we heard back that there was a third, his hands in her skirt while the
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| second observed, that there were sangria toasts to the hosts of a greatful
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| nation. |
| And maybe tomorrow is our last day on earth, maybe the army’s only here
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| cos the first had heard. |
| I cancel my shift as drones buzz the stadium
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| And I should tell Lauren that the Dutch guys are just sharks. |
| So what if they
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| are? |
| It’s only natural, you know that he’ll always take you
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| You know he’ll take you back soon
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| And I wonder what the past must sound like to her? |
| All those bitter songs that
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| I put so much faith in. I listened so loud that my ears are still ringing and
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| it’s barely enough to stop me from breaking
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| (Pass that torch we’re all olympians) now |