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Yours is the only version of my desertion That I could ever subscribe to That is all that I can do You are a past sinner the last winnerfull lyrics...
Yours is the only version of my desertion That I could ever subscribe to That is all that I can do You are a past sinner the last winnerfull lyrics...
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electric rock instrumentationpunk influences
minor key tonality
electric guitar riffs
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Publisher: INTERPOL MUSIC Sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches where you can Sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches where you can Until the last drop is behind you That is all that I can do And everything we've come to Sleep tight, dream right, we have two hundred couches where you can While I will be away but you will not consider sadly Sleep tight, dream right, we have two hundred couches where you can I'm resting Sleep tight, dream right, we have two hundred couches where you can Nothing to say Sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight But you're so cute when you're frustrated, dear You will not reach me I am, resenting a position Songwriters: Paul Banks, Carlos Dengler, Daniel Kessler That is all that you can do Yeah, you're so cute when you're sedated, dear Makes you you Sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches where you can I'm raping all around me But you cannot safely say You are the only person who's completely certain When there's nothing to do That is past resentment and now I can consider You are a past sinner, the last winner And now there is this distance so There's nothing here to be into Something to say Something to do You are a past sinner the last winner How you helped me to stray Yours is the only version of my desertion Sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight That I could ever subscribe to


