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Artiste:
Fall Out Boy
Titre:
From Now On We Are Enemies
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I just want to be better than your Your head's only medicine I just want to be better than your Your head's only medicine A downward spiral just a pirouette G-getting worse 'til there's n-n-nothing left What good comes of something When I'm just the ghost of nothing, nothing? I'm just the man on the balcony Singing, "nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees Lunatic of a God or a God of a lunatic Oh, their faces are dancing They're dancing 'til, 'til they can't stand it A composer but never composed Singing the symphonies of the overdosed A composer but never composed Singing, "I only want what I can't have" I only want what I can't have Heralded as a king before I had a birthday With double digits Fit the crown to my head but I was only a kid Yeah, I was only a kid, hey I'm just the man on the balcony Singing, "nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees Lunatic of a God or a God of a lunatic Oh, their faces are dancing They're dancing 'til, 'til they can't stand it A composer but never composed Singing the symphonies of the overdosed A composer but never composed Singing, "I only want what I can't have" I only want what I can't have I only want what I can't have I only want what I can't, I can't have To be better than your Your head's only medicine I just want to be better than your Your head's only medicine I'm just the man on the balcony Singing, "nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees I'm just the man on the balcony Singing, "nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees Lunatic of a God or a God of a lunatic Oh, their faces are dancing They're dancing 'til, 'til they can't stand it A composer but never composed Singing the symphonies of the overdosed A composer but never composed Singing, "I only want what I can't have" I only want what I can't have I only want what I can't have I only want what I can't, I can't have