Pretty Girls Make Graves - More Sweet Soul



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Headaches, handshakes, little blue pills to take
  I got my stereo on ten, I'm screaming Connely's pain
  And I want to make it louder, louder, louder, louder
  To drown out the sound of the road under the tires
  Yeah, I want, I want, I want it, want it [x3]
  Yeah, I want, I want, I want, I want you
  Don't tell me, tell me what I already know
  (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) [x4]
  Long sighs, sad eyes and twelve hour drives
  Ten minutes on the phone it never feels like enough
  But I want you to know that I Philly it's cold
  I'm sick with twenty-two days to go
  Twenty-one days to go
  I count them down but they just get
  Longer, longer, longer, longer, longer
  And all the hours, they stretch like all the miles
  They run together like the thoughts in my head
  While I try to remember the last words I said
  Don't tell me, tell me what I already know
  (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) [x4]
  Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know [x4]
  Yeah I want to, yeah I want to go




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