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| | Taking Back Sunday - Twenty-Twenty lyrics | I'll take with me every single luxury.
When I leave you can,
Count on me for that and nothing more.
(Count on me for that and nothing more.)
The view from this side's not what,
The view from this side's not what,
I thought it'd be.
Promise something different.
We close our eyes and let go of the wheel.
It's not the quantity that bothers me.
(No it's not the quantity that bothers me.)
No it's not the quality that bothers me...
It's the means.
Twenty-twenty surgery.
Well, twenty-twenty surgery for cheap.
Dollar signs doll up a picture perfect point of view.
Twenty-twenty surgery.
Well, twenty-twenty surgery for cheap.
Dollar signs doll up a picture perfect point of view.
Well all young children listen,
'Cause they've got so much to learn.
(Turn it in, tune out.)
We'll get you home in time to make...
The rent should be for free for being me.
It's not the quantity that bothers me.
(No it's not the quantity that bothers me.)
No it's not the quality that bothers me...
It's the means.
Twenty-twenty surgery.
Well, twenty-twenty surgery for cheap.
Dollar signs doll up a picture perfect point of view.
Twenty-twenty surgery.
Well, twenty-twenty surgery for cheap.
Dollar signs doll up a picture perfect point of view.
I do, I don't need you like you think...
I do, I don't, I don't need you like you think...
I do, I don't, I don't need you like you think...
I do, you don't, you just don't... leave me alone.
Twenty-twenty surgery.
Well, twenty-twenty surgery for cheap.
Dollar signs doll up a picture perfect point of view.
Twenty-twenty surgery.
Well, twenty-twenty surgery for cheap.
Dollar signs doll up a picture perfect point of view.
You're so sensitive.
I am, I am a machine.
You're so sensitive.
I am, I am a machine.
You're so sensitive.
I am, I am a machine.
You're so sensitive.
I am, I am a machine. |
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