The Take Over, The Break`s Over |
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The Take Over, The Break`s Over Lyrics |
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 Baby, seasons change but people don`tAnd I`ll always be waiting in the back room I`m boring but overcompensate with Headlines and flash, flash, flash photography But don`t pretend you ever forgot about me Don`t pretend you ever forgot about me Wouldn`t you rather be a widow than a divorcee? Style you wake for fashion magazines A widow or a divorcee? Don`t pretend, don`t pretend. We don`t fight fair They Say your head can be a prison Then these are just conjugal visits, People will dissect us till This doesn`t mean a thing anymore Don`t pretend you ever forgot about me Don`t pretend you ever forgot about me Would you rather be a widow than a divorcee? Style you wake for fashion and magazines ooooh Widow or a divorcee? Don`t pretend, don`t pretend We`ll do it in the dark With smiles on our faces We`re trapped and well concealed In secret places (x2) (wo-oh) We don`t fight fair (x5) We`ll do it in the dark With smiles on our faces We`re trapped and well concealed In secret places (x2) (wo-oh) We don`t fight fair With smiles on our faces We`re trapped and well concealed In secret places Don`t pretend you ever forget `bout me We don`t fight fair Don`t pretend you ever forget `bout me We don`t fight fair |
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