Throw Me The Statue
Pistols
Top down, not like we miss youyou little boys fall on your pistolsAnnie does your boyfriend know?You seek a habit and a small feeling of dangerSlow glide down through the canyonTearing the layers off with abandonThese lonely brothers on the radioIf that's a DJ I'm the pilgrim Mona LisaTold her uphill, welcome to the showPull me in, pull me in, pull me inLove stinks, finance the issueYou be the banks and I'll be the missilesAnnie this is how things go,You lose your suburbs and my coastlines wanna meet youMid phrase, hostage the authorsPoor Joe McCarthy is searching for loversLet's believe our parents' tomes,This generations sings an awful lot of othersTold her uphill, welcome to the show,Pull me in, pull me in, pull me in
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