One more failed suicide attempt and
I don't think you're trying anywhere hard enough
Its not as if we're stood here wishing you were dead
I just want you to succeed at something you wanted to succeed at
And though you're tearing me
Close forth wise
Come firefight
I heard steps
Its come to care less
And everybodys there
I checked your underwear
Who wants check
Another dress to get
Discarded in a corner store
Gotta poke your privates (?)
Put some candles out
Put them candles out
Ex delta (??)
She's tight with dancers
She's says she's got it back
Put some candles out
Put them candles out

I got nothing to lose
I got nothing to lose
I got nothing to lose
I softening
I softening
I got nothing to lose
I got nothing to lose
You've got nothing to cruise
I got nothing to lose
I got nothing to lose
A pairs appening
A pairs afternoon
I got nothing to lose
So I can't have singing now
I got nothing to lose

Wife went shouted
Let me in at once and I was
Shouting, screaming
Police at the taxi rank
Its not as if we're stood here waiting for your blood
I just want you to succeed at something you wanted to succeed at

And though you're tearing me
Close forth wise
Cool, volatile
Like roadkill
Its got red cos the gold wear our hearts outright
Who wear the racists down
No protest
Your phones charged
Cos you passed out in the taxi rank
We barely started so
Put some candles out
Put them candles out
I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed,
of the treaties like a raise
Cos you're only gonna lose
Put some candles out
Put them candles out

I got nothing to lose
I got nothing to lose
I got nothing to lose
I softening
I softening
I got nothing to lose
I got nothing to lose
You've got nothing to cruise
I got nothing to lose
I got nothing to lose
A pairs appening
A pairs afternoon
I got nothing to lose
So I can't have singing now
I got nothing to lose

Well it all comes back
We've all crept back
To the suicide pact
A heart attacks my attempt at trying
I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
Make the best of what we have.


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Suicide Pact, Yeh? Lyrics as written by Junior Elvis Washington Laidley Alexander Berrow

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    one more failed suicide attempt and i don't think yr trying anywhere hard enough. it's not like were stood here wishing you were dead, i just want you to succeed at something you want to succeed at.

    And now yr tearing down the christmas lights come valentines.

    out hostess, she skims the careless, i know the money's there, i checked her underwear. hey bodycheck! another dress to get discarded in dark corners thrown by drunken lovers, put some candles out (put some candles out).

    ex dancer, shes tight with bouncers, she says they got her back, until they get her back so put some candles out (put some candles out).

    ive got nothing to lose (ive got nothing to lose) ive got nothing to lose (for paris afternoons) for paris afternoons ive got nothing to lose (ive got nothing to lose) if you've got nothing to prove (ive got nothing to lose) ive got nothing to lose (for paris afternoons) for paris afternoons were fake and summer can't come soon enough (ive got nothing to lose).

    one more shattered limb for yr bulletin there was shouting, then screaming, then poilice in the taxi rank. it's not like were stood here waiting for the blood, i just want you to succeed at something you want to succeed at.

    now yr tearing down the christmas lights come valentines.

    like roadkill, we took bad pills, forgot where our hearts were at (and where the rest was stashed) the night broke us, yr friends choked us, passed out on the taxi ride, we barely got inside, put some candles out (put some candles out).

    and i'm ashamed, i'm ashamed, i'm ashamed if you treat this like a race then yr only going to lose, put some candles back (put some candles out).

    ive got nothing to lose (ive got nothing to lose) ive got nothing to lose (for paris afternoons) for paris afternoons ive got nothing to lose (ive got nothing to lose) if you've got nothing to prove (ive got nothing to lose) ive got nothing to lose (for paris afternoons) for paris afternoons were fake and summer can't come soon enough (ive got nothing to lose).

    and how it always comes back to a row of cheap flats, a suicide pact and a heart attck stance that says "I tried, I tried, I tried, I tried, I made the best with what we had."

    victoriai434on July 10, 2010   Link

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