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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Middle East
The Middle East
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rohin Jones
Rohin Jones
Composer
Jordan Ireland
Jordan Ireland
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Middle East
The Middle East
Producer

Lyrics

One, two, three, four Love, it's the air in your mother's lungs When her father tore her fences down Plastic bags and the panadol was out Ooh-ooh Love, was a sold Gibson 335 And your father's dream died that night Just to keep that electricity on And it's the darkest side of my heart that dies when you come to me And it's the golden ticket I win when you kill my enemies I hear the farthest cry and the softest sigh when I'm empty But if you leave me, I'll hide in a game like SimCity Oh, when I die, I'm alive And when I lose, I find my identity Son, if I died on my bedroom floor Would you cry on your bedroom floor And tattoo my name underneath your arm? Ooh Love, that was alive in the olden days Been put to death in this golden age By our colour TV And it's the darkest side of my heart that dies when you come to me And it's the golden ticket I win when you kill my enemies I hear the farthest cry and the softest sigh when I'm empty But if you leave me, I'll get me gone, and drown face down, muddy in the water Oh, when I die When I die Die, I'm alive, when I lose, I'd find my identity Love was those dark clouds on the Friday It was a holy shaking earthquake And you were stuck up the tree And it's the darkest side of my heart that dies when you come to me Oh, it's the golden ticket I win when you kill my enemies I hear the farthest cry and the softest sigh when I'm empty But if you leave me, I'd hello goodbye And I don't shine at night, look, I'm dead, man Oh, when I die When I die When I die When I die, I'm alive When I lose, I'd find my identity
Writer(s): Jordan Lee Ireland, Rohin Luke Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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