Artist: Fall Out Boy Album: From Under the Cork Tree [Limited Title: The Music or the Misery I got my stitches stitched, I got my fixes fixed In my aching head I got my kisses slipped Our gossip lips stuttered every word I said, I said, I got your love letters, corrected the grammar and sent them back It's true - romance is dead, I shot it in the chest then in the head And if you wanna go down in hidtory then I'm your prince Because they've got me in a band where I've never seen a heart I couldn't break It was never about the songs, it was competition Make the biggest scene, make the biggest.... Which came first, the music or the misery? We're high-fashioned, we're last chances Which came first, the music or the misery? We're high-fashioned, we're last chances I'm casualty-obsessed and I've forgiven death I am indifferent yet (I'm a total wreck) I'm every cliche, but I simply do it best And if you wanna go down in history then I'm your prince Because they've got me in a band where I've never seen a heart I couldn't break It was never about the songs, it was a competition Make the biggest scene, make the biggest.... Which came first, the music or the misery? We're high-fashioned, we're last chances Which came first, the music or the misery? We're high-fashioned, we're last chances (Go!) I went to sleep a poet, and I woke up a fraud To calm your nervers I'm feeling for my clothes in the dark Which came first, the music or the misery? We're high-fashioned, we're last chances Which came first, the music or the misery? We're high-fashioned, we're last chances Which came first, the music or the misery? We're high fashioned, we're last chances

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