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Ode to Divorce (Live In London)

The food that I'm eating is suddenly tasteless

I know I'm alone now

I know what it tastes likeSo break me to small parts

Let go in small doses

But spare some for spare parts

There might be some good ones!Like you might make a dollar

I'm inside your mouth now

Behind your tonsils

Peaking over your molarsYou're talking to her now

You've eaten something minty

And you're making that face that I like

When you're going in for the kill kill

For the killer kiss kiss for the kiss kissI need your money

It'll help me

I need your car and I need your love

I need your money

It'll help me

I need your car and I need your love

So won't you help a brother out?

Won't you help a brother out?

Won't you help a brother out out out out out?Just break me to small parts

Let go in small doses

But spare some for spare parts

You might make a dollar

You might make a dollar

So won't you help a brother out?

Won't you help a brother out out out out out?Just break me to small parts

Let go in small doses

But spare some for spare parts

There might be some good onesYou might make a dollar

Songwriters

Spektor, ReginaPublished by

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