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Текст песни "Chop Chop" |
 (Chop chop)
I've got myself to blame for this
I try to compensate for everything I?m not
and every face forgotten
but you felt the sun warming your bed
you looked so quintessential
pressed against that crotch
in the face of what was lost
still i'm not asking much of me
youre ignoring the matter
youll shut me up and bleed me dry
with cheap champagne and a complicated lifestyle
well nothing else matters and i will die try thinking about you and i
oh three years on Friday since we met
you felt that existential
kiss upon your neck
how could we forget that
still i'm through acting like this feels right
nothing else matters
youll shut me up and bleed me dry
with cheap champagne and a complicated lifestyle
well nothing else matters and i will die trying, trying not to think about us
(trying not to think about us)
yeah
so yourself
and no one else
it'as all yourself and no else
but with our hearts dry it serves me right
you'll shut me up and bleed me dry
with cheap champagne and a disappearing lifeline
nothing else matters
shut me up and bleed me dry
with cheap champagne and a complicated lifestyle
when nothing else matters and i will die try thinking about you and I
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