Из альбома: All of Us in Our Night

Get off the train, your head explodes
I'm so glad I came to see this
Put up your hair like a horror show

You're afraid that no one would notice

Cover your tracks with a cardigan
I bet you'd make a fine assassin
We need to shake and make amends
And talk about how time never passes

So tell me now, how did the reunion go?
Wasn't she a sight to witness?
Skinny walking all up and down the road
I heard that she's a terrible waitress

Chanel chanel, coming off of my lapel

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