White Suburb Impressionism Songtext
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White Suburb Impressionism Songtext
You might keep me alive
But I could let you down anytime that I like
Shoot down your absolute form in the primitive
I can′t see the point in the sense you were born with
Everybody's someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else's disease
Everybody's someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else′s disease
Break my neck on my fall
And burn all the bridges and breach every wall
The sweetest of touches, the violent caress
The time of your life for the marks that you left on me
Everybody's someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else's disease
White suburb impressionism
Everybody′s someone else's freak
Every cure is someone else′s disease
White suburb impressionism
Never argue with these idiots
They drag you down to their level and they beat you with ignorance
Am I through? I haven't even started
I can't see the point in the sense you were born with
Everybody′s someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else's disease
White suburb impressionism
Everybody′s someone else's freak
Every cure is someone else′s disease
White suburb impressionism
Everybody's someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else's disease
White suburb impressionism
Everybody's someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else′s disease
White suburb impressionism
Call me when the whole regression is complete
I'll take you on, a piece at a time
I′ll take you on, a piece at a time
I'll take you on, a piece at a time
I′ll take you on
But I could let you down anytime that I like
Shoot down your absolute form in the primitive
I can′t see the point in the sense you were born with
Everybody's someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else's disease
Everybody's someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else′s disease
Break my neck on my fall
And burn all the bridges and breach every wall
The sweetest of touches, the violent caress
The time of your life for the marks that you left on me
Everybody's someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else's disease
White suburb impressionism
Everybody′s someone else's freak
Every cure is someone else′s disease
White suburb impressionism
Never argue with these idiots
They drag you down to their level and they beat you with ignorance
Am I through? I haven't even started
I can't see the point in the sense you were born with
Everybody′s someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else's disease
White suburb impressionism
Everybody′s someone else's freak
Every cure is someone else′s disease
White suburb impressionism
Everybody's someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else's disease
White suburb impressionism
Everybody's someone else′s freak
Every cure is someone else′s disease
White suburb impressionism
Call me when the whole regression is complete
I'll take you on, a piece at a time
I′ll take you on, a piece at a time
I'll take you on, a piece at a time
I′ll take you on
Writer(s): Chris Corner, Ian Pickering Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com