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Letlive

Younger

 

Younger

(album: The Blackest Beautiful - 2013)


We've got millions of broken necks from looking up to you
So get your damn soapbox standing, high horse prancing ass down here with the truth

So don't let those admirers try and fit your shoes
'Cause then they will then see
One size that fits all feet
And then they will walk all over you

[2x]
When only the good die young
Ain't it ironic I age so well

To be the last man standing at the kissing booth
That really don't mean a thing when they're for free and don't taste like they should
So after you're done drowning in a glass that is half full
The pessimists all join together and discuss how you never could do it like they could

[2x]
When only the good die young
Ain't it ironic I age so well

'Cause you and me, a kitschy parody of sincerity, apparently
Truth is heat, we're burning underneath our seats
Burning me for not standing

[2x]
I love I love myself
I love I love myself my self-abandonment

[2x]
When only the good die young
Ain't it ironic I age so well

'Cause you and me, a kitschy parody of sincerity, apparently
Truth is heat, we're burning underneath our seats
Burning me for not standing

Stand up! Remember that one!

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