Oh, oh e oh, oh e oh, oh e oh oh, 

Oh, oh e oh, oh e oh, oh e oh oh, 

Oh, oh e oh, oh e oh, oh e oh oh oh oh.

 

Just starting to bury hatchets,

It's never going to beat again,

This wasn’t going to end with friends,

The curious in the common sense.

 

I’m powder and you’re the matches,

Is the blood stain glass or the laughing gas,

Going to be there waiting for autographs,

Keeping patience warm in the thermostat.

 

Clone girl, you never,

Keep it together,

Clone girl, you fake it,

Articulated.

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You’re choking on a B-size, buttercup…

(B-size, buttercup) B-size, buttercup,

You’re choking on a B-size, buttercup…

(B-size, buttercup) You’re choking in love.

 

Oh, oh e oh, oh e oh, oh e oh oh, 

Oh, oh e oh, oh e oh, oh e oh oh, 

Oh, oh e oh, oh e oh, oh e oh oh oh oh.

 

She’s there like an alibi,

Keep her close and kind but I will digress,

If the monitor shows the future tense,

Then the medicine is a side effect.

 

I try to make amends, having sex,

I try to make a mess in pretense,

I try to make amends, having sex,

I try (I try) I try (I try)…

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Clone girl, you never,

Keep it together,

Clone girl, you fake it,

Articulated.

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You’re choking on a B-size, buttercup…

(B-size, buttercup) B-size, buttercup,

You’re choking on a B-size, buttercup…

(B-size, buttercup) You’re choking in love.

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(Bridge)

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You’re choking on a B-size, buttercup…

(B-size, buttercup) B-size, buttercup,

You’re choking on a B-size, buttercup…

(B-size, buttercup) You’re choking in love.

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