Here comes your song, here comes your song
Everybody in the backseat, come and sing along
We're f+++ed, we're f+++ed
There's been an accident, somebody stole your face
We're f+++ed, we're f+++ed
You were always something else, there's nothing to replace
You got some shit to throw out
You got some numbers to erase
Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
Ringing all night, it's slower than the bar
Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
How do you spell
Look way around or replace those numbers?
Here comes your song, it's on the stereo
So turn it on, so turn it up
Everybody in the backseat's about to throw up
We're f+++ed, we're f+++ed
There's been a tragedy, hardly words remind us, baby
We're f+++ed, we're f+++ed
F+++, you walked in a piece, this isn't war and peace
You were always good enough
There was nothing to replace
You got some shit to throw out
You got some numbers to erase
You got names to forget
Plus some people to call
There was nothing to replace
You've been good enough all along
You just got settled in
And you wanna get down
And feel like you are loved
Feel like you are loved
Nobody's mad at you
These people love you
And they wanna see you are bein' strong
Wanna see you are bein' strong
So lose no numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers
So lose no numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers
So lose the numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers
So lose the numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers
The names and the phone
Here comes your song, it's on the stereo
Here comes your song, it's on the radio
Here comes your song, here comes your song
We're f+++ed, we're f+++ed
And hung up alone )
Here comes your song, it's on the radio Here comes your song, here comes your song Everybody in the backseat, come and sing along We're f+++ed, we're f+++ed There's been an accident, somebody stole your face We're f+++ed, we're f+++ed You were always something else, there's nothing to replace You got some shit to throw out You got some numbers to erase Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Ringing all night, it's slower than the bar Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers How do you spell Look way around or replace those numbers? Here comes your song, it's on the stereo So turn it on, so turn it up Everybody in the backseat's about to throw up We're f+++ed, we're f+++ed There's been a tragedy, hardly words remind us, baby We're f+++ed, we're f+++ed F+++, you walked in a piece, this isn't war and peace You were always good enough There was nothing to replace You got some shit to throw out You got some numbers to erase You got names to forget Plus some people to call There was nothing to replace You've been good enough all along You just got settled in And you wanna get down And feel like you are loved Feel like you are loved Nobody's mad at you These people love you And they wanna see you are bein' strong Wanna see you are bein' strong So lose no numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers So lose no numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers So lose the numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers So lose the numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers The names and the phone Here comes your song, it's on the stereo Here comes your song, it's on the radio Here comes your song, here comes your song We're f+++ed, we're f+++ed And hung up alone ) Explain Request ×
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