Kids In Glass Houses Lyrics
* Pick Flowers Not Fights
gentlemen, i found a spokesman for a generation on the fence i swear to god, but all i get is her trainee assistant, far and distant so many bodies on the street tonight and we're not leaving here without a fight don't tell me i don't know what its like to be alone little girl, you've been spreading lies around this town like no one's business little boy, you've been counting down the 15 minutes we spent singing so many hobbies broke my back tonight and we're not leaving here without a fight don't tell me i don't know what its like to be alone don't tell i don't know how to run this fashion show
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