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• Artiste: Peter Bjorn And John
• Titre: Tailormade
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Even little kittens lick the milk they've spoiled It's laying in my genes to act as I've been told Even when you saw me cry No-one there to tell you why Every glance you threw was always tailormade When all your friends are gone you simply won't let yourself fade If you seem hip it's not your fault You're for real, could never be bought Well, I hate to be a downer, but this happens to be the truth I got lost when you found her Bring me back my youth The beautiful people never do the right thing wrong It seems so easy to just be and belong I suppose it's jealousy When you do things, and not with me But I simply couldn't be something I ain't Would feel so greasy if I drowned myself in paint It's so hard to realise That I'm in to telling lies Well, I hate to be a downer, but this happens to be the truth I got lost when you found her, Bring me back my youth What is natural to you, what exactly does it mean? What exactly does that word mean to you, bay-hey-hey-by? I've found it I've found it I found out I'm grown up I found out I'm grown up Well, I hate to be a downer, but this happens to be the truth I got lost when you found her, Bring me back my youth Well, I hate to be a downer, but this happens to be the truth I got lost when you found her, Bring me back my youth