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If You Weren't Leaving Me

I'm gonna stand on your parade

I need to jump into your grave

Gonna stalk you I'm afraid

Wanna be your fucking pain

By the way you know it's all your faultYeah I will get into your head

And every day out of your bed

I'll buy you roses paint 'em red

And then I'll take you shopping

So come and get it

What the hell you waiting for?

What you waiting for?We could run away

We could climb a tree

We could crash a car

Be celebrity

We could rob a bank

We could play guitar

We could shoot a gun

We can go too far

Bring it on now

Get it on now

Bring it on now

Get it on nowAll the things that we,

All the things that we could be

If you weren't leaving me.I'll carve your name into my skin

And every place that you have been

Watch you dream while you're asleep

I haven't slept now for a week

So come and get it

What the hell you waiting for?

What you waiting for?We could run away

We could climb a tree

We could crash a car

Be celebrity

We could rob a bank

We could play guitar

We could shoot a gun

We can go too far

Bring it on now

Get it on now

Bring it on now

Get it on now

All the things that we, all the things that we could be

If you weren't leaving meYeah I'll jump from a plane

Then we'll do it again

And what life is about

So we'll take a year out

And we'll learn politics

And some new party tricks

And we'll call our friend

John

JohnWe'll drink in a bar

We'll walk in the park

We'll meet at the end

And again at the start

And we'll look for the light

When the daylight has gone

Then we'll run out of breath

Take the whole world on

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

We could run away

We could climb a tree

We could crash a car

Be celebrity

We could rob a bank

We could play guitar

We could shoot a gun

We can go too far

Bring it on now

Get it on now

Bring it on now

Get it on now

All the things that we,

All the things

That we could beThe things I'd do for you:

One cry out

Two free a bird

Three get a better job

A four letter word

Five is a hi-fi

Six on the beach

Twenty four-seven baby,

Eight days a week

Come on now

Get it on now

Come on now

All the things

That we could be

If you weren't leaving me.

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