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• Artiste: Broken Social Scene
• Titre: Victim Lover
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Look at the moon, look after you Look at all the things you didn't do It's easy to believe disaster tries Look at the stars, look at the cars Look at the things you pretend are yours While we choke the sleep that you disguise I'm still trying Trying Trying to deceive that this is right Yeah I'm crashing Crashing Crashing on the prisoner by design Look at the clues, look at the bruise Look at all the things that you did lose I don't think this girl could crack a smile Eat up the hearts, release the charts Do what you think is why you're who you are Estimate the dark of gone tonight Oh, the winter minds, dream of the sea to arrive alive My war is not better, my better is the best that you will find Look at the men, look at your friend Look at the one you want to never end Hostage like to feed the meter dimes Look at the door, look at your floor Look at the face you want some more Beaten down by the lonely pride It's not me, it's not you, not them, not this time It's not me, it's not you, not them, not this time Oh, the winter minds, love to dream to arrive alive Oh, the winter minds, dream of the sea to arrive alive It's not me, it's not you, not them, not this time