Desperate Storyline Songtext

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Desperate Storyline Songtext
Desperate Storyline
I hear them talking.
Theyre seeing through me.
A lush hes charming, oh.
London lighting shifting over me.
I hear them talking.
Keep calm, keep classy girl, and everything is fine the pressure of our faulty jurors.
Keep calm, keep classy girl, and everything is fine just lean onto my drunken slur.
Well wont you lean in close as I rehearse, and listen to these special words.
Get up, get
up, up, get up, get up and lean in
close as I rehearse.
Well wont
you lean onto my drunken slur, and
listen to these special words.
Get up, get up, up, get
up, get up and lean in close as I
rehearse. Dear this is just
desperate story line.
Well what did they say, well they said
nothing, and did nothing to
quell the crowd.
I saw her reading from the page, memorizing like a screenplay, but the verse is already done.
Keep calm, keep classy girl, and everything is fine, everything is just
fine.Keep calm, keep classy
girl, and everything is fine
just lean onto my drunken
slur.Well wont you lean in
close as I rehearse, and listen to
these special words.Get up, get
up, up, get up, get up and lean in
close as I rehearse. Well wont
you lean onto my drunken slur, and
listen to these special
words.Get up, get up, up, get
up, get up and lean in close as I
rehearse.Dear this is just
desperate story line.Well wont
you lean in close as I rehearse,
and listen to these special
words.Get up, get up, up, get
up, get up and lean in close as I
rehearse. Well wont you lean
onto my drunken slur, and listen
to these special words.Get up,
get up, up, get up, get up and
lean in close as I
rehearse.Dear this is just desperate story line.
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