Fake tales of the program girls, they just want to get wrecked on what little they earn
If they ask you, who stole the money? Who's got the bloodiest eyes? Standing on the edge of the bleed, maybe Daniel's all the push I need
Some nights I sit with the Dutch guys, and I'm ashamed!
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky
Is like the fucking apocalypse, watch as metropolis burns
(You know that he'll always take you) Control the drama, you know he'll take you
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You know he'll take you
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You know he'll take you
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You know he'll take you
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You know he'll take you
So we heard back that there was a third, his hands in her skirt while the second observed
That there were sangria toasts to the hosts of a grateful nation
Maybe tomorrow is our last day on earth, maybe the army's only here cos the first had heard
I cancel my shift as drones buzz the stadium
And I should tell Lauren that the Dutch guys are just sharks
So what if they are? (You know that he'll always take you) It's only natural, you know he'll take you
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You know he'll take you
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You know he'll take you
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You know he'll take you
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You know he'll take you
And I wonder what the past must sound like to her?
All those bitter songs that I put so much faith in
(Pass that torch we're all Olympians) I listened so loud that my ears are still ringing, it's barely enough to keep me from breaking now
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