Song of the Year Songtext
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Gather around
And force a smile to bring me down
It's all year round
Haven't you heard that this time
We got a jury, we got us a trial
Twelve angry men to smother in denial
Figure out the best and hold out for the worst
Stubborn at first, in line to drive the hearse
And force a smile to bring me down
It's all year round
Haven't you heard that this time
We got a jury, we got us a trial
Twelve angry men to smother in denial
Figure out the best and hold out for the worst
Stubborn at first, in line to drive the hearse
Hey, who are you?
Get up, pull us down too
Hey, why don't you?
Shut up, kill this one too
Take your high ground
And fight a mile to bring me down
It's all year round
Haven't they told you this one
Thank you for sending all your pretty words
You're not the first, the second, or the third
It's not enough for us to want to hear
We don't believe it's our song of the year
Hey, who are you?
Get up, pull us down too
Hey, why don't you?
Shut up, kill this one too
Hey, who are you?
Get up, pull us down too
Hey, why don't you?
Shut up, kill this one too
x2
Kill this one too
Kill this one too
Kill this one
Kill this one
Kill this one too
Get up, pull us down too
Hey, why don't you?
Shut up, kill this one too
Take your high ground
And fight a mile to bring me down
It's all year round
Haven't they told you this one
Thank you for sending all your pretty words
You're not the first, the second, or the third
It's not enough for us to want to hear
We don't believe it's our song of the year
Hey, who are you?
Get up, pull us down too
Hey, why don't you?
Shut up, kill this one too
Hey, who are you?
Get up, pull us down too
Hey, why don't you?
Shut up, kill this one too
x2
Kill this one too
Kill this one too
Kill this one
Kill this one
Kill this one too
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