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Flower Fight With Morrissey
Hurt your pride, staggered into bed & fell asleep by your side
Gone all night numbing my brutality, you sleep with your back to mine
Vanity fair, vanity fair it's all a game for us.
A come on to remain unaware. open your eyes hook up your hair, paint on a face
For all the good times like a sign that you care.
Everybody's got so many things to say i can make a face & take off, hate me i don't care
Time your strike, strike your prime forget it the pi¤ata is to high
Right your right people are revolting; the resiliency of the doomed is nice
I had to face your make-up face
