leave him alone he just wanted some plums

UGH! // the 1975

don’t threaten me with a good time // panic! at the disco

i will always come to you when i’m weak and empty with my wedding night blues when i need you to fill me

you’re so cool you’re so cool walking down the hall wild eyes they are black like the magic 8 ball you got guns for trophies mounted up like animal heads with the skulls of all the high school champs you keep in rows above the bed, you told me “when i’m good, i’m very good but when i’m bad, i’m better” i’m yours forever, i’m yours forever you’re so cool you’re so cool i’ll bet when you were born all the orange crush & ne-hi soda bottles in the world fizzed over they wanna break yr heart but it’s made of blood & tar you carry all that suffering like a gun between your arms you told me: “when i’m good, i’m very good but when i’m bad, i’m better” i’m yours forever, i’m yours forever & i see the future and there’s no death cuz you and i we’re angels

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