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| Fire&Roses |
I'm told the eventual dance hall is just a build from the restaurant You told me I could order the moon babe just as long as I shoot what I want What the last ten minutes have taught me Bet the hand that your money is on Where the hell have the seventies brought me You traded me away long gone For the love of a god you said Not a letter from an occupant The time that your enemy gives you Good times are not the ones you want I cried five rivers on the way here Which one will you skate away on The tune you'll be humming forever All the words are replaced and wrong With a shower of yeahs and whatevers You traded me away long gone For the love of a god you said Not a letter from an occupant... ~The New Pornographers |
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| no reason | i think neko_case is extra hott in that song. | 051113 |