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letra de the second - oliver future

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[verse 1]
the alien from the parlor was a shrill
your pundit’s punditry advice is nil
sunday mornings, nothing’s too easy
figuring out which one of you to believe

[chorus]
dated
progressing as fast as we’re fading
and it’s a matter of old ways f-cking up new things
fess up
it’s only a game of dress up
and all this matter is boiling and it’s sobering

[verse 2]
when you sold me out i didn’t care
when they come for me i won’t be here
now it’s sunday morning
oh, not anymore

[chorus]
dated
progressing as fast as we’re fading
and it’s a matter of old ways f-cking up new things
fess up
it’s only a game of dress up
and all this matter is boiling and it’s sobering
[bridge]
you never bothered to tell me the rules
you never bothered to tell me the rules
you never bothered to tell me the rules

[chorus]
dated
progressing as fast as we’re fading
and it’s a matter of old ways f-cking up new things
fess up
it’s only a game of dress up
and all this matter is boiling and it’s sobering

[outro]
so get up!
throw up your hands, it’s a setup!
[?]
sober
but it’s over

- oliver future

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