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Hunched over a microphone,
You're whispering and I moan,
Hardly moving, one toe tapping.
In a hushed tone and eyes turned low,
While the space you take up grows,
I grow weak and my heart's collapsing.
Yeah I look at you, you look like shit,
But that's got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a god comes out.
I look at you, you look like shit,
But that's got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a god comes out.
It's two forty-five in the morning,
Being lonely just gets boring,
It's too late now to get wasted.
Yeah It's two forty-five in the morning,
Being lonely just gets boring,
It's too late now to get wasted.
I look at you, you look like shit,
But that's got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a god comes out.
I look at you, you look like shit,
But that's got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a god comes out.
I'm in my room and all alone
You're turned up loud there's no-one home,
You're faceless and my eyes are closed.
I'm in my room and all alone
You're turned up loud there's no-one home,
You're faceless and my eyes are closed.
I look at you, you look like shit,
But that's got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a god comes out.
Yeah I look at you, you look like shit,
But that's got nothing to do with it,
You open your mouth and a god comes out.
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Other Songs Lyrics For 'Lauren Hoffman'
Alive
Blood
Bring You Down
Build a Home
Cold and Gray
Don't wanna be your girl
Dust Off Your Dreams
Fall Away
Fortune On My Name
Heavy Scene
Hope You Don't Mind
Lolita
Look Like Shit
Magic Stick
Persephone
Rare New Disease
Rock Star
Sister
Song For A Boy
Strange Man
Sugarpie
Termite
The Addict
The Ashram Song
The Cannibal Ed
The chemist said it would be alright
Whoever You Are
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