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criety - fight club lyrics

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gentlemen, first rule of fight club is
you do not talk about fight club
the second rule of fight club is

you do not talk about fight club

i would crash into your house
and steal all your sh+t
yeah, you′d punch me from the stairs
screaming in my ears
it’s the fighting you enjoy
drugs that makes you boil
“a line or two, my dear?”
i′ve never been so clear

nananana na
nananana na
nananana na
nananana
nananana na
nananana na
nananana na
nananana

driving down the a 4 zero
i got my face in my hands
with your blood all on me
i don’t want to die without any scars
dreaming bout things that could be ours

you’d punch me in my face
thought you were insane
a line of cocaine and
you kissed me all the same
you′ve f+cked it all up by breaking rule number one
destroying every thing you′ve ever done

i would crash into your house
and steal all your sh+t
yeah, you’d punch me from the stairs
screaming in my ears
it′s the fighting you enjoy
drugs that makes you boil
“a line or two, my dear?”
i’ve never been so clear

nananana na
nananana na
nananana na
nananana
nananana na
nananana na
nananana na
nananana

living down the same old road
missing your touch when it snows
life was much easier with the two of us
getting f+cking high just to make a fuss

breaking all your sh+t just to sell it online
drive a couple hours just to see you break down
hit me as hard as you can, baby girl
cause you met me at a very strange time

i would crash into your house
and steal all your sh+t
yeah, you′d punch me from the stairs
screaming in my ears
it’s the fighting you enjoy
drugs that makes you boil
“a line or two, my dear?”
i′ve never been so clear

nananana na
nananana na
nananana na
nananana
nananana na
nananana na
nananana na
nananana

- criety lyrics

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