Baby, seasons change but people don't
And I'll always be waiting in the back room
I'm boring but overcompensate with
Headlines and flash, flash, flash photography
But don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Style your wake for fashion magazines
Widow or a divorcee?
Don't pretend it, d-d-d-don't pretend
(We don't fight fair)
(We don't fight fair)
They say your head could be your prison
Then these are just conjugal visits
People will dissect us till this doesn't mean a thing anymore
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Style your wake for fashion magazines, ooh
Widow or a divorcee?
Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're dropped and well concealed
In secret places, whoa
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair (we don't fight fair)
We don't fight fair (we don't fight fair)
We don't fight fair
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed
In secret places, whoa
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
We don't fight fair
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
We don't fight fair
And I'll always be waiting in the back room
I'm boring but overcompensate with
Headlines and flash, flash, flash photography
But don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Style your wake for fashion magazines
Widow or a divorcee?
Don't pretend it, d-d-d-don't pretend
(We don't fight fair)
(We don't fight fair)
They say your head could be your prison
Then these are just conjugal visits
People will dissect us till this doesn't mean a thing anymore
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Style your wake for fashion magazines, ooh
Widow or a divorcee?
Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're dropped and well concealed
In secret places, whoa
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair (we don't fight fair)
We don't fight fair (we don't fight fair)
We don't fight fair
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed
In secret places, whoa
We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed
In secret places
We don't fight fair
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
We don't fight fair
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
We don't fight fair
Lyrics submitted by suchaxsucker, edited by Mellow_Harsher
The Take Over, The Breaks Over Lyrics as written by Joseph Mark Trohman Andrew John Hurley
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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I had no idea what he said in that part at first. That's why I came here ^_^
Plus, there's nothing wrong with being a weirdo. Weirdos rock! ^.^