The Take over, The Breaks over |
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The Take over, The Breaks over Lyrics |
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 Baby, seasons change but people don`t. And 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 your wake for fashion magazines. Widow or a divorcee? Don`t pretend, d-d-d-don`t pretend. We don`t fight fair. 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. Wouldn`t you rather be a widow than a divorcee? Style your wake for fashion magazines, ohhh. Widow or a divorcee? Don`t pretend, d-d-d-don`t pretend. We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces. We`re dropped and well concealed in secret places, woah. We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces. We`re dropped and well concealed in secret places We don`t fight fair. We don`t fight fair. We don`t fight fair. We don`t fight fair. We don`t fight fair. We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces. We`re dropped and well concealed in secret places, woah. We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces. We`re dropped and well concealed in secret places. We don`t fight fair. With smiles on our faces. We`re dropped and well concealed in secret places. We don`t fight fair. Don`t pretend you ever forgot about me. We don`t fight fair. Don`t pretend you ever forgot about me. We don`t fight fair. |
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