She Drove Me To Daytime Television Lyrics

Funeral For A Friend

Can't beat the best ones A little closer maybe a bit too closer You function you turn out A flawless performance
Well, turn your camera away from me, woah Spill your guts in eight milli meter, woah Put your focus where your mouth is, woah You're the only one who's ready here
Well, such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices You know it makes more sense Well, such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices You know
I like the way you cry Break my heart and break my hands and let me down, yeah I want to snap your neck in two And leave you dead, you are so dead
Turn your camera away from me, woah Spill your guts in eight milli meter, woah Put your focus where your mouth is, woah You're the only one who's ready here
Well, such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices You know it makes more sense Well, such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices You know it makes more sense, yeah
Go on and on and on and on and on Go on and on and on and on and on Go on and on and on and on and on Go on and on and on and on and on, go

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