Альбом Love Is All

Faster, louder, my love for you
Bigger, bolder, my love for you
There's no sense for you to make this ******
I simply hate every minute that we're apart

Taller, stronger, my love for you
Whiter, brighter, my love for you
There's no point for you to sound smart
I simply hate every minute that we're apart

Hotter, wetter
Larger, longer
No no no there's no sense for you to make this *****
I simply hate every minute that we're apart

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I know I was acting a fool
I remember you calling me cruel
Well that was ages ago
Oh how I wish I could prove I have grown

Now I'm older and wiser
But I ... you being beside her
I try so hard to act nicer
But I can't stand you being beside her
I didn't expect you to be here
And now I don't know what to say
I guess I'm glad you're okay

Six years without you on my mind
One night to make me feel declined
More than two thousand days have passed
And here we are again at last
I know I was the one that was leaving
And you were the one that was grieving
I needed something better
Until I found out that you met her
I didn't expect you to be here
And now I don't know what to say
I'm less than thrilled you're okay

I am less than thrilled you're okay

Straight out of bed
I smashed my head
On a bookshelf

Such an early hour
I tripped in the shower
On a bar
Of soap

Having trouble with my tights
I concede to make things right
Such a mess

Almost choked on my toothbrush
Much too much
Such a mess

The night cut my finger
The pain seems to linger,
A bloody mess

I fall back to my face
There was no sign of grace
In the hallway

Swaggered up and on through trauma
I just missed it goddamn-a
I start working

I slipped on a leaf
There's no end to this grief
I keep walking

(One more day to call with warning)
Nosebleeds, headbumps, broken noses
bruises and cotton strings,
Nosebleeds, and headbumps, and broken noses
bruises and cotton strings and cuts
(Pa pa paa paa pa pa)

Straight out of bed
I smashed my head

Such an early hour,
I slipped in the shower

The night cut my finger
The pain seems to linger

(One more day to call with warning)
Nosebleeds, headbumps, broken noses
bruises and cotton strings,
Nosebleeds, and headbumps, and broken noses
bruises and cotton strings and cuts

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There is dust in every corner
Lots of papers piled up high
I've seen pictures of perfect homes
but none of them look like mine

There's the smell of something rotten
Hiding somewhere in this mess
There must be something I've forgotten
And it's nowhere to be found

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And I want
And I need
To be rid
Of these things

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