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The Dodos
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Death
The sky is just about sand Your silence seems to have crept I know the hour's intense
Death, what could be worse If I had something to complain about If I took your place, would it hurt Something to complain about
I never thought that I'll let I mostly want what I get It comes at night when it wants You're better off in our bed
Death, what could be worse If I had something to complain about If I took your place, would it hurt Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Something to complain about
Prefer the noise to the song The words, they always seemed wrong We're better off within here
Death, what could be worse If I had something to complain about If I took your place, would it hurt Something to complain about
Death, what could be worse If I had something to complain about If I took your place, would it hurt Something to complain about
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