Sit down, honey, let's kill some time.
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Rest your head on this heart of mine.
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Tell me, honey, cause you look so blue...
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Just how did they, did they get to you?
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I'm gonna spend it
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Yours and mine.
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Someone's in the kitchen
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Cooking herats over the stove
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Don't lie to me, never say goodbye to me
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I don't want to be here alone
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Someone's at the front door
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Selling Band-Aids for our sores
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You can bleed it, as long as they don't see it
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I'm not going to be ignored
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Come on darling, let's hang around.
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Let's wreck their precious, their perfect town.
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If it's all a dirty shame,
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I'm gonna do it night and day.
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Did you ever get the feeling
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That you don't belong
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Said the teacher in the classroom
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I thing there's something wrong
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But your desks are too heavy
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And your walls are too white
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Your rules are all wrong
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And it's either run of fight
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But I'm still running
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I'm still running
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Sit down, honey, let's kill some time.
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Rest your head on this heart of mine.
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Come on darling, let's hang around.
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Let's wreck their precious, their perfect town.
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If it's all a waste of time
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I'm gonna spend it
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Yours and mine.
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What's Mine Is Yours
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| Sleater-Kinney |
