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Lyricist: The Strokes
Lyrics:
You're Not The Same Anymore don't Wanna Play That Game Anymore you'd Make A Better Window Than A Door all The Strangers, They Implore they Get So Easy To Ignore just Like The Girl Next Door
uncle's House, It Was Noon sorry Boy, I Can't Implore Ya you Are Strange But I Like You sorry, This Is Overdue i Promised I Would Do It Right her And A Boy On A Saturday Night
and Now The Door Slams Shut the Child Prisoner Grows Up to Seek His Enemies' Throat Cut i'm On And On It, On And On And On It
we're On The Way, Fuel The Jet can See That What He Wants, He Gets what Does Your Sworn Enemy Regret
i Didn't Know, I Didn't Care i Don't Even Understand did Somethin' Wrong, I Wasn't Sure stay On Top Of This Horse i Was Afraid, I Fucked Up yeah, Yeah, Yeah i Couldn't Change, It's Too Late
and Now It's Time To Show Up i'm Late Again, I Can't Grow Up and Now It's On Me, They've Given Up
uncle's House, I Forget violent Tendencies I Give your Timing Sucks, She Went Overboard don't Forget, You Are Insured i Didn't Know, I Wasn't Sure can't Remember All That Well i Couldn't Change, Was Too Late yeah, Yeah, Yeah
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