The carpal tunnel of love
We take sour sip
From life's lush lips
And we shake,shake,shake the hips
In relationships
Stomp out this disaster town
You'll put your eyes to the sun and say
''I know you're only blinding to keep back what the clouds are hiding''
We might've started singing just a little soon
We're throwing the stones at a glass moon.
Whoa, ah, oh were so miserable and stunning
Whoa ah oh love songs for the genuinely cunning...
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