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Pump your brakes, kid
Leave me alone
Fallen angels over the phone
The bottles nearly empty
By the end of the show
You said you wouldnt leave me
But you left me alone
And now I sit here waiting for you, babe
Fire the cannons
Ill bring them downtown
Call your sister, babe
Ill pull you around
This is a certain dispostion
That I might have to take
Just follow through the room
I think my bed might break
And now I lay here as shes going down
Baby oh, oh, oh, oh-oh oh
Baby oh, oh, oh, oh
I give you visuals
A familiar town
Ill give you everything
Because youre mine
Baby oh oh oh oh-oh oh
Baby oh oh oh oh