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the society of poor academics - weekend lyrics

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a quarter past we were intimate
half past i’d been degraded
from a lover, a friend, a confidant
to a guy that you once dated
well see if i care
well see if i care

a quarter to i was shouting at you
at the hour i was gone
i guess it’s true what they say
time sure flies when you’re having fun
what am i supposed to do now?
what am i supposed to do now?

two steps forward, three steps back
miss your next turn, have a heart attack
love is an art, if you pass by start
no longer someone’s honey, don’t collect the money

what should i do with that gift i got for you?
i don’t think they’ll take a return
i’ll find an active volcano and drop it down
and watch that b+st+rd burn, burn, burn

you said that you loved me
but that was a quarter past three
now it’s midnight, and all hope is lost
time is money and i can’t afford the cost
you say it’s not me, it’s you
well f+ck you too
well f+ck you too

two steps forward, three steps back
miss your next turn, have a heart attack
love is an art, if you pass by start
no longer someone’s honey, don’t collect the money

two steps forward, three steps back
miss your next turn, have a heart attack
love is an art, if you pass by start
no longer someone’s honey, don’t collect the money

(don’t collect the money)



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