So When Did Everyone In A Band Become Such A Hair Farmer? Songtext

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So When Did Everyone In A Band Become Such A Hair Farmer? Songtext
Nah nah nah...

I've got a plan
You think it's possible
To lead this band
Doing the same, the same routine
Doing the same, the same routine again

Can you make it work
Can you rip my fucking hearts out
Shovel me in the dirt
We've got nothing wrong
The only think we've done wrong is love you

You have to be the most beautiful
And we, we have to seem the most beautiful
Thing you've seen all day
We won't get in your way

Nah nah nah...

I've got a plan
You think it's possible
To hold my hand
Strangle me to death
With the other one, that's if you can

Can you make it work
Can you rip my fucking lungs out
Rub me in the dirt
When universe is in your hands
Now crush it while I stand

You, you have to be the most beautiful
And we, we have to seem the most beautiful
Thing you've seen all day
We won't get in your way

God is love and love is dumb
And i am dumb, so i am God

You have to be the most beautiful
And we, we have to seem the most beautiful
Thing you've seen all day
Just don't get in our way

Nah nah nah...
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