I cant help myself, details fill my mind
They roll their eyes
Pull our elbows
I forget, our love was so hopeful
I promise I wont linger long
I promise I wont push my face
Up against your clothes
Or your stupid sheets
I deserve a stay
A second thought
I put your head on straight
I cant return the key
You are the marrying type
A commitment
I cant help myself
if its a fit will fit
I promise I wont linger long
I promise I wont push my face
Up against your clothes
Or the stupid sheets
X2
Its a heart attack that you feel
X6
I promise I wont linger long
I promise I wont push my face
Up against your clothes
I wont linger long
I wont push my face up against your clothes
Or your stupid sheets
Just give me the key
I want your things
Like I want your face
Its a heart attack that you feel
Its a crying shame not to spend the night
You look your age, but you dont act the type
You dont act the type X2
Its a heart attack that you feel
X4
sainthood B-side










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" Fuck me Like you Hate me"
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"I showed the grown-ups my masterpiece, and I asked them if my drawing scared them.
They answered, "Why be scared of a hat?"
My drawing was not a picture of a hat. It was a picture of a boa constrictor digesting an elephant."
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" Fuck me Like you Hate me"
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" Fuck me Like you Hate me"
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˙lɐǝɹ sı ǝuıƃɐɯı uɐɔ noʎ ƃuıɥʇʎɹǝʌǝ
o.O
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" Fuck me Like you Hate me"
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Acacio Santos
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