Took It Away Songtext
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Took It Away Songtext
Five pretty boys for ten shitty years
Five girls next door, I′m up to my ears
I need a reaction, a new revolution
All over the country, but they took it away
They took it away, it can't be impossible
Playing the records that they play on hospital
Radio playlists for terminally ill
You′re cancelled, in my mind when you're over the hill
And it goes on
And it goes on, yeah
And if you put it like that, you'll be dead someday
Set the record straight, they took it all away
They took it away and left us with nothing
Secondhand hits and a million messes
And nobody means it, they′re making up stories
You gotta blame someone, you can′t blame the tiniest
I blame myself, I want an easy life
Doesn't really matter, ain′t worth no suicide
The bigger they come, the harder they fall
I'm kicking myself for wasting it all
And it goes on
And it goes on, yeah
And if you put it like that, you′ll be dead someday
Set the record straight, they took it all away
Ow!
They took it away and left us with nothing
You suffer the pain of your fingers burning
They took it away and left us with nothing
You suffer the pain of your fingers burning
They took it away and left us with nothing
You suffer the pain of your fingers burning
They took it away and left us with nothing
You suffer the pain of your fingers burning
They took it away and left us with nothing
You suffer the pain of your fingers burning
They took it away and left us with nothing
And if you put it like that, you'll be dead someday
Set the record straight, they took it all away
Five girls next door, I′m up to my ears
I need a reaction, a new revolution
All over the country, but they took it away
They took it away, it can't be impossible
Playing the records that they play on hospital
Radio playlists for terminally ill
You′re cancelled, in my mind when you're over the hill
And it goes on
And it goes on, yeah
And if you put it like that, you'll be dead someday
Set the record straight, they took it all away
They took it away and left us with nothing
Secondhand hits and a million messes
And nobody means it, they′re making up stories
You gotta blame someone, you can′t blame the tiniest
I blame myself, I want an easy life
Doesn't really matter, ain′t worth no suicide
The bigger they come, the harder they fall
I'm kicking myself for wasting it all
And it goes on
And it goes on, yeah
And if you put it like that, you′ll be dead someday
Set the record straight, they took it all away
Ow!
They took it away and left us with nothing
You suffer the pain of your fingers burning
They took it away and left us with nothing
You suffer the pain of your fingers burning
They took it away and left us with nothing
You suffer the pain of your fingers burning
They took it away and left us with nothing
You suffer the pain of your fingers burning
They took it away and left us with nothing
You suffer the pain of your fingers burning
They took it away and left us with nothing
And if you put it like that, you'll be dead someday
Set the record straight, they took it all away
Writer(s): Jason Keith Perry, Daniel Philip Carter, Adam Perry, Giles Perry, Mark Chapman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

