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Baby nags because I just cracked her up Says she needs the time for the eyes to dry I'll pull back my hair like in Grease And you'll cling to my arm as I swing for his jaw Only lovers and nicotine All the covers and bad routines Bet our mothers would call us freaks If they knew the odds that we're up against Poppers in my head, babe, yeah, you might just kill me off Yeah, you might just kill me off and off Poppers in my head, babe, yeah, you might just kill me off Yeah, you might just kill me off and off And little mardy bum, pour another one I just wanna be out there Hey, watch the newlyweds and the dining dead I just want a disaster Only lovers and nicotine All the covers and bad routines Bet our mothers would call us freaks If they knew the odds that we're up against Poppers in my head, babe, yeah, you might just kill me off Yeah, you might just kill me off and off Poppers in my head, babe, yeah, you might just kill me off Yeah, you might just kill me off and off Cave my head in with obnoxious tunes then Turn your opinions into facts and rules then Lay the burdens of your back onto mine, mine Poppers in my head, babe, yeah, you might just kill me off Yeah, you might just kill me off and off
Writer(s): Agrin Rahmani, Rassmus Bjornson, Fredrik Gustafsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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