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Cold Cave - Refused Are Fucking Dead Lyrics



Cold Cave - Refused Are Fucking Dead Lyrics
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Beyond ability and control, we could be weekend lovers
Steal a sentence, make a catch phrase parole for our revolution
Whispered all across the street about the new cool call
Or screamed at your face like a scabs payroll

Faces like angels, licking our fingertips
We don't have the patience to deal with it
With battered bodies and puckered lips
We don't have the patience to deal with it

A naive young secret for the new romantics
We express ourselves in loud and fashionable ways

Faces like angels, licking our fingertips
We don't have the patience to deal with it

Yeah (one more), ohh
Yeah (one more)

Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town

Don't have the patience
Don't have the patience
Don't have the patience
Don't have the patience

(One more)
(One more)
(One more)
(One more)

A naive young secret for the new romantics
We express ourselves in loud and fashionable ways
A naive young secret for the new romantics
We express ourselves in loud and fashionable ways
A naive young secret for the new romantics
We express ourselves in loud and fashionable ways
A naive young secret for the new romantics
We express ourselves in loud and fashionable ways
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Beyond ability and control, we could be weekend lovers
Steal a sentence, make a catch phrase parole for our revolution
Whispered all across the street about the new cool call
Or screamed at your face like a scabs payroll

Faces like angels, licking our fingertips
We don't have the patience to deal with it
With battered bodies and puckered lips
We don't have the patience to deal with it

A naive young secret for the new romantics
We express ourselves in loud and fashionable ways

Faces like angels, licking our fingertips
We don't have the patience to deal with it

Yeah (one more), ohh
Yeah (one more)

Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town
Get away from this town

Don't have the patience
Don't have the patience
Don't have the patience
Don't have the patience

(One more)
(One more)
(One more)
(One more)

A naive young secret for the new romantics
We express ourselves in loud and fashionable ways
A naive young secret for the new romantics
We express ourselves in loud and fashionable ways
A naive young secret for the new romantics
We express ourselves in loud and fashionable ways
A naive young secret for the new romantics
We express ourselves in loud and fashionable ways
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Writer: Kristofer Martin Steen, Andre Karl Haldo Sandstrom, Dennis Sven Olof Lyxzen, Marco Eronen, David Sandstrom, Jon Albin Brannstrom
Copyright: Lyrics © MOTHERSHIP MUSIC PUBLISHING

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