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Will you still come visit me in my dreams? |
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Drape our bodies with the silver screen |
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We were made for microphones. |
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Kick the door in break what you’re entering |
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Paper thin walls echo as we sing |
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We were made for microphones. |
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Dark skies, white lies |
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Images before us come undone |
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Sicker than our sickest secrets |
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Too deep to sleep |
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When all i ever wanted was the one |
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I wanted you to help me keep it |
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Ahhh. |
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Oh oh |
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Ahhh. |
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In a cold war nobody ever wins. |
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Music is the whore who has no friends |
| [03:13.22] |
She was made for microphones. |
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You can buy love borrow it from your soul |
| [03:24.39] |
When the bank breaks you are not your own |
| [03:28.17] |
Nowhere left to rest your bones. |
| [03:36.09] |
White lies, star bright |
| [03:39.92] |
Images before us come undone |
| [03:43.66] |
Sicker than our sickest secrets. |
| [03:50.98] |
Too deep to sleep |
| [03:54.67] |
When all i ever wanted was some fun |
| [03:58.46] |
I wanted you to help me keep it. |
| [04:06.67] |
Ahhh. |
| [04:11.89] |
Oh oh |
| [04:13.83] |
Ahhh. |