CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : F2f

She was a bartender
He worked at Guitar Center
The stickers on their car fenders
Had the same agenda
An elitist, a defeatist
I believe it's an allegiance of convenience
Fulfilling what each other needed

I just wanna f**k and forget where I am
I just need to f**k, I don't need a friend
I just wanna f**k and never see you again
I just need to f**k to forget

Dying here is easy
Because we live so hard
Don't get any closer
I don't want to see your flaws
Could you help me sister
I believe I've gotten lost
Ain't mortality a b*t*h

We drank a little more
Fell a little more in love
The news was full of wars and floods
And I just wanna score some drugs
I think I was way too honest then
In fact I'm sure I was
And I know it don't make up for it
But it kinda sorta does

I just wanna f**k and forget where I am
I just need to f**k, I don't need a friend
I just wanna f**k and never see you again
I just need to f**k to forget

Dying here is easy
Because we live so hard
Don't get any closer
I don't want to see your flaws
Could you help me mister
I believe I've gotten lost
Ain't mortality a b*t*h

To say that they were cynics
Would diminish their persistence
Like their arguments or gimmicks
Which in turn make them distant
The boring but alluring
And the emperors were turning
Rome was burning in the morning
I must go on to tell a story

On the head of a rocket as velocity builds
Schrödinger's collective cat that curiosity's killed
Now there's one more chance to go for
Laughter's building to a slow roar
And there we are pushing on the boulder

(Push)
(Pull)
(Push)
(Pull)
(Push)
(Pull)
(Push, pull)
(Push, pull)

Dying here is easy
Because we live so hard
Don't get any closer
I don't want to see your flaws
Could you help me sister
I believe I've gotten lost
Ain't mortality a b*t*h

I don't know what I'm do-in'
But I am o-kay with lo-sin'
I don't know what I'm do-in'
But I'm not afraid of lo-sin'
I don't know what I'm do-in'
But I am o-kay with lo-sin'
I don't know what I'm do-in'