Skin stains are left across the floor
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I know it's cause we didn't speak about the war
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my time is only a guess faces are like art upon the wall
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and I hope the rumors will break your fall
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guess it's gonna be love for the fucked up kid
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Spoiled fingers in a club that's a mess, I separated their eyes from the chest
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and I think we look like the rest, if you seize the cake from the man
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he might take his words and lie down with his plan
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I know he did, cuz he's in love with the fucked up kid
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And all the puddles that I decided to explain
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I heard there's a funeral for your name
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they say the lies are better than the tests, and when you came back
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you killed me with a kiss, like a glorious fight I wished I'd missed
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ah shit, guess I'm in love with the fucked up kid
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Fucked Up Kid
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| Broken Social Scene |
