I didn't know her, couldn't hold her, bones didn't settle in (?).
She's gotta have it, gotta have it; oh with her hipster friends...
Ooh, ooh, she's the rough and the rowdiest kids. Ooh, ooh, and there's more where she lives
(Who are)?
Should I... spend time... running for my life?And when the skies are open, we'll still be singing this...
I know they're coming for me, we're not the pitchfork kids...
Ooh, ooh, it's the loneliest life that we live. Ooh, ooh, and we're running with the pitchfork kids...The moon is upon us, gaining on us.
She crossed there, to stay.
We had to part, couldn't break her heart... 'cause her blood pumps through her veins.
Ooh, ooh, she's the rough and the rowdiest kids. Ooh, ooh, and there's more where she lives.
(Who are)?
Should I... spend time... running for my life?
And when the skies are open, we'll still be singing this...
I know they're coming for me, we're not the pitchfork kids...
Ooh, ooh, it's the loneliest life that we live. Ooh, ooh, and we're running with the pitchfork kids...
Ooh
(Who are)?
Should I... spend time... running for my life?And when the skies are open, we'll still be singing this...
I know they're coming for me, we're not the pitchfork kids...
Ooh, ooh, it's the loneliest life that we live. Ooh, ooh, and we're running with the pitchfork kids
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