Fall Out Boy - The Take Over, The Breaks Over
Baby, seasons change, but people don't
And I'll always be waiting in the back room
I'm boring but overcompensate with
Headlines and flash! flash! flash! photography
But don't pretend you ever forget about me
Don't pretend you ever forget about me
Wouldn't you rather be a widow
Than a divorcée?
Style your wake for fashion magazines
Widow or a divorcée?
Don't pretend, don't pretend
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
They say your head can be a prison
Then, these are just conjugal visits
People will dissect us 'til
This doesn't mean a thing anymore
Don't pretend you ever forget about me
Don't pretend you ever forget about me Wouldn't you rather be a widow
Than a divorcée?
Style your wake for fashion magazines, oh
Widow or a divorcée?
Don't pretend, don't pretend
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well-concealed
In secret places, wha-oh
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well-concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well-concealed
In secret places, wha-oh
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well-concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well-concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
(Don't pretend you ever forget about me)
We don't fight fair
(Don't pretend you ever forget about me)
We don't fight fair
And I'll always be waiting in the back room
I'm boring but overcompensate with
Headlines and flash! flash! flash! photography
But don't pretend you ever forget about me
Don't pretend you ever forget about me
Wouldn't you rather be a widow
Than a divorcée?
Style your wake for fashion magazines
Widow or a divorcée?
Don't pretend, don't pretend
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
They say your head can be a prison
Then, these are just conjugal visits
People will dissect us 'til
This doesn't mean a thing anymore
Don't pretend you ever forget about me
Don't pretend you ever forget about me Wouldn't you rather be a widow
Than a divorcée?
Style your wake for fashion magazines, oh
Widow or a divorcée?
Don't pretend, don't pretend
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well-concealed
In secret places, wha-oh
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well-concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well-concealed
In secret places, wha-oh
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well-concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well-concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
(Don't pretend you ever forget about me)
We don't fight fair
(Don't pretend you ever forget about me)
We don't fight fair
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