Sober to Death

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Lovely lovely
 In your jeans, frenzy
 Another movie that I didn't watch with you (oh, oh, oh)
 Another movie and we're gonna have to move (no, no, no)
 That final terror is in your house somewhere
 Hiding in boxes, behind closed doorways
 Out from the forest adjacent to your garage
 I've seen its marks at the corner of your eyes
 Nothing works
 Nothing works for everyone
 Good stories are bad lives
 Good stories are bad lives
 Take your hands off your neck and
 Hold on to the ghost of my body
 You know that good lives make bad stories
 You can text me
 When punching mattresses gets old
 Don't think it'll always be this way
 Not comforted by anything I say
 We were wrecks before we crashed into each other
 Such a good idea
 If it turns you on
 We have breakdowns (oh, oh, oh)
 And sometimes we don't have breakdowns (no, no, no)
 I wanna hear you going psycho
 If you're going psycho I wanna hear
 Every conversation just ends with you screaming
 Not even words, just ah, ah-ah, ah, ahh
 ♪
 Take my hands off your neck and
 Hold on to the ghost of your body
 I know that good lives make bad stories
 You can text me
 When punching mattresses gets old
 What if it'll always be this way?
 Not comforted by anything you say
 We were wrecks before we crashed into each other
 ♪
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 
 Lovely lovely
 In your jeans, frenzy
 Another movie that I didn't watch with you (oh, oh, oh)
 Another movie and we're gonna have to move (no, no, no)
 That final terror is in your house somewhere
 Hiding in boxes, behind closed doorways
 Out from the forest adjacent to your garage
 I've seen its marks at the corner of your eyes
 Nothing works
 Nothing works for everyone
 Good stories are bad lives
 Good stories are bad lives
 Take your hands off your neck and
 Hold on to the ghost of my body
 You know that good lives make bad stories
 You can text me
 When punching mattresses gets old
 Don't think it'll always be this way
 Not comforted by anything I say
 We were wrecks before we crashed into each other
 Such a good idea
 If it turns you on
 We have breakdowns (oh, oh, oh)
 And sometimes we don't have breakdowns (no, no, no)
 I wanna hear you going psycho
 If you're going psycho I wanna hear
 Every conversation just ends with you screaming
 Not even words, just ah, ah-ah, ah, ahh
 ♪
 Take my hands off your neck and
 Hold on to the ghost of your body
 I know that good lives make bad stories
 You can text me
 When punching mattresses gets old
 What if it'll always be this way?
 Not comforted by anything you say
 We were wrecks before we crashed into each other
 ♪
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 
 Lovely lovely
 In your jeans, frenzy
 Another movie that I didn't watch with you (oh, oh, oh)
 Another movie and we're gonna have to move (no, no, no)
 That final terror is in your house somewhere
 Hiding in boxes, behind closed doorways
 Out from the forest adjacent to your garage
 I've seen its marks at the corner of your eyes
 Nothing works
 Nothing works for everyone
 Good stories are bad lives
 Good stories are bad lives
 Take your hands off your neck and
 Hold on to the ghost of my body
 You know that good lives make bad stories
 You can text me
 When punching mattresses gets old
 Don't think it'll always be this way
 Not comforted by anything I say
 We were wrecks before we crashed into each other
 Such a good idea
 If it turns you on
 We have breakdowns (oh, oh, oh)
 And sometimes we don't have breakdowns (no, no, no)
 I wanna hear you going psycho
 If you're going psycho I wanna hear
 Every conversation just ends with you screaming
 Not even words, just ah, ah-ah, ah, ahh
 ♪
 Take my hands off your neck and
 Hold on to the ghost of your body
 I know that good lives make bad stories
 You can text me
 When punching mattresses gets old
 What if it'll always be this way?
 Not comforted by anything you say
 We were wrecks before we crashed into each other
 ♪
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 
 Lovely lovely
 In your jeans, frenzy
 Another movie that I didn't watch with you (oh, oh, oh)
 Another movie and we're gonna have to move (no, no, no)
 That final terror is in your house somewhere
 Hiding in boxes, behind closed doorways
 Out from the forest adjacent to your garage
 I've seen its marks at the corner of your eyes
 Nothing works
 Nothing works for everyone
 Good stories are bad lives
 Good stories are bad lives
 Take your hands off your neck and
 Hold on to the ghost of my body
 You know that good lives make bad stories
 You can text me
 When punching mattresses gets old
 Don't think it'll always be this way
 Not comforted by anything I say
 We were wrecks before we crashed into each other
 Such a good idea
 If it turns you on
 We have breakdowns (oh, oh, oh)
 And sometimes we don't have breakdowns (no, no, no)
 I wanna hear you going psycho
 If you're going psycho I wanna hear
 Every conversation just ends with you screaming
 Not even words, just ah, ah-ah, ah, ahh
 ♪
 Take my hands off your neck and
 Hold on to the ghost of your body
 I know that good lives make bad stories
 You can text me
 When punching mattresses gets old
 What if it'll always be this way?
 Not comforted by anything you say
 We were wrecks before we crashed into each other
 ♪
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 
 Lovely lovely
 In your jeans, frenzy
 Another movie that I didn't watch with you (oh, oh, oh)
 Another movie and we're gonna have to move (no, no, no)
 That final terror is in your house somewhere
 Hiding in boxes, behind closed doorways
 Out from the forest adjacent to your garage
 I've seen its marks at the corner of your eyes
 Nothing works
 Nothing works for everyone
 Good stories are bad lives
 Good stories are bad lives
 Take your hands off your neck and
 Hold on to the ghost of my body
 You know that good lives make bad stories
 You can text me
 When punching mattresses gets old
 Don't think it'll always be this way
 Not comforted by anything I say
 We were wrecks before we crashed into each other
 Such a good idea
 If it turns you on
 We have breakdowns (oh, oh, oh)
 And sometimes we don't have breakdowns (no, no, no)
 I wanna hear you going psycho
 If you're going psycho I wanna hear
 Every conversation just ends with you screaming
 Not even words, just ah, ah-ah, ah, ahh
 ♪
 Take my hands off your neck and
 Hold on to the ghost of your body
 I know that good lives make bad stories
 You can text me
 When punching mattresses gets old
 What if it'll always be this way?
 Not comforted by anything you say
 We were wrecks before we crashed into each other
 ♪
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 Don't worry
 You and me won't be alone no more
 

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Duration
05:04
Tempo
115 BPM

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