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My feet are aching
And your back is pretty tired
And we've drunk a couple bottles, babe
And set our grief aside
The papers say it's doomsday
The button has been pressed
We're gonna nuke each other up, boys
'Til old Satan stands impressed

I got a fake tin hat and a pin on my chest
I got a disinfected scarf on my neck

There’s a lot on our plate and I don’t mean food
There’s a lot of bad things that could really hurt you

I’m scared

Walking back without a song
I hear the cars, I smell the exhaust
Playing in the park when I was four
I can't remember anymore
When it rains, it doesn't pour
It just trickles, dawn to dawn
A big, bad shadow on the trees
The smell of cattle in the breeze

I was growing younger day by day
There was love and it was all the rage
And I held you with a wandering eye
Now I know the girl I shoulda known
Now I feel the love I should've shown
And I pull you in but you push me out

And I know you don't love me so

I saw Florence sing tonight
Her earrings hanging in the light
Days before that old July
I saw a silence in her eyes
And I know heaven's here tonight
I know heaven's here tonight, I know
She graced the stage with sweet arrest
And paused to smoke her cigarettes

Good morning, it's now tomorrow
A sunny day, follow sorrow
"Hi," said the friends at the gallows
We burnt the witch but we still feel shallow
Armageddon is nothing
Compared to this
Well, well, aren't you smart?
You look so nice with your hair done up

I walk under weathered skies
I smile at the other smiles
I hear someone outside
I guess it's time
I stand in the kitchen light
Wash pans and enjoy my life
Someone calls my mobile
I guess it's time

You sit here and I sit there
You drink beer i touch my hair

No one came through, except you

I wanna be the light in your eyes
I wanna be the cat by your side
I wanna be the French to your fries hi

We took our trousers off, the socialists asleep
We talked and talked for hours, it was really deep
You're a kind of angel, dancing by the table
I was doing fine then I met you

I don't need a sign, what will be will be
Let's go start a life somewhere in the weeds
I am usually able, but your effect is fatal

Okay
One, two, three, four, five, six

Got a life ahead
Gotta chime on through
Got a life ahead
And I hope it's with you
I know it ain't so simple

In every dream I have you're in the car
You're not with him no more, yes it's just us
In every dream I have you're at the bar
Drinking White Russians with me, it's just us

I need you like a fire needs a log
Jupiter couldn't keep me from you
Oh I'm yours

Krystal is a real pro
She's a red rose
She could wreck any home

Krystal is a good host
on a talk show
She could strike any pose

We make an end
It seems short-sighted
But in all defense
We were damn young
And unspent
Making choices with our innocence
And October ends
We grow closer to our other friends

I'm just a little person one person in a sea
Of many little people
Who are not aware of me i do my little jobs
Live my little life eat my little meals
Miss my little kid and wife

And somewhere, maybe someday
Maybe somewhere far away

Home, home sweet home live, laugh, love
These are some things written by the phone
On the wall of this home

Located on nowhere avenue
Don’t understand how everyone
Lives inside their head

I don't wanna make a big scene
I just need a moment lying on this street
If your lungs stop, you die
If you lose love, that's life
What a blue sky
All my friends, they miss you a lot
I know your father probably hates my guts
When a lover cuts ties

All of them
Dreaming strange inventions in the shade
Thirty mile-an-hour domestic winds
Blow away my nice domestic things
The ground is full of improbable vegetations
Black and heavy branches cut the sky
Mechanisms work behind my eyes
What a mystery (mystery)

The children going hungry
The footsies going old
A mother turns to drinking
And blacks out on a bus
And I guess no one won the war

It's only 9AM now but I
Already smell this town

Forget science, forget song
Forget the fact I’m biologically programmed
To look for a special bond
In every checkpoint of this odyssey I’m on

You could be my queen bee
I would love you endlessly
Take you to the movies

It's been a bad run, you've had some bad tries
It's a small life, you're a horsefly
Lost up a big tree, out the beasts reach
You'll be ok in this dark place
All you gotta do is shift your upper lip and smile
In the face of the devil, smile

Good things happen to the bad ones

Now that we're doomed
Let me show you to your room
Where we can implode by the moon
I'm a self-obsessed mess
And you can't sleep for shit
And we're both gladly losing our minds

We sure have a strange time

I see two lovers kiss on the street by studio 6
And I remember the petrol-thick mist we settled our lips
And I remember hearing your father laugh
While we made love in the next room, we made love in the next room
And I remember one of those mornings I reached out to wake you but I learned that he'd taken you back

I look through the glass to housing blocks and and energy fans
I see slow familiar lovers, I see them pull their curtains back

You, an angel in my class
Me, a kind-natured ass
I watched you smile
I watched you true
Couple seasons later
Shows over baby blue
Now, twenty-something on the bus
Things change

I'm not being funny
I just wanna make you happy
But it don't come easy as that
Don't cum easy as that

You dislike the city
And you think it's gonna kill me
And I don't disagree with that

Over me and over you
I came by to say I'm confused
about last week when you said
Hello, we should go to Tokyo
I think about you quite a lot
At least enough to question what is
causing me to think so much
about someone it keeps me up

Clap your hands and catch a fly
Bite an apple, shut your eyes
Moisturize, your skin is dry
Goes the ringing of the bell
Tell your friends you're doing well
Call a doctor about your health
And I think you deserve an Oscar
For pretending nothing's wrong