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Artist: Fall Out Boy Album: Infinity On High Title: Bang the Doldrums
I wrote a goodbye note in lipstick on your arm when you passed out, I wrote a goodbye note in lipstick on your arm I couldn't bring myself to call, When you passed out Except to call it quits. I couldn't bring myself to call
Except to call it quits Best friends,
Ex friends til the end, Best friends Better off as lovers, Ex-friends till the end Not the other way around. Better off as lovers Racing through the city windows down, And not the other way around In the back of yellow checkered cars. Racing through the city
Windows down This city says: Come hell or high water, In the back of yellow checkered cars Well I'm feeling hot and wet,
I can't commit to a thing be it heart or hospital. You're wrong
Are we all wrong? Best friends, You're wrong Ex friends til the end, Are we all wrong? Better off as lovers,
Not the other way around. This city says... Racing through the city windows down,
In the back of yellow checkered cars. Come hell or high water
Well I'm feeling hot and wet I cast a spell over the west, I can't commit to a thing To make you think of me the same way I think of you, Be it heart or hospital This is a love song in my own way,
Happily ever after below the waist. Best friends
Ex-friends till the end Best friends, Better off as lovers Ex friends til the end, And not the other way around Better off as lovers, Racing through the city Racing through the city windows down, Windows down In the back of yellow checkered cars. In the back of yellow checkered cars Best friends,
Ex friends til the end, You're wrong Better off as lovers, Are we all wrong? Not the other way around, You're wrong Ex friends til the end, Are we all wrong? Better off as lovers.
The tombstones were waiting They were half-engraved They knew it was over Just didn't know the date
And I cast a spell over the west to make you think of me The same way I think of you This is a love song in my own way Happily ever after below the waist
Best friends Ex-friends till the end Better off as lovers
Racing through the city Windows down In the back of yellow checkered cars
You're wrong Are we all wrong? You're wrong Are we all wrong?
Best friends (You're wrong) Ex-friends till the end Better off as lovers (You're wrong) And not the other way around Ex-friends till the end (You're wrong) Better off as lovers (You're wrong)
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