Fall Out Boy - Fame < infamy Lyrics
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- Fame < infamy Lyrics
Album: Infinity On High I'm a preacher sweating in the pew For the salvation I'm bringing you I'm a salesman, I'm selling you hooks and plans And myself for making demands When I'm home alone I just can't stop myself And you pull my hips so close lying goes with the truth Signing off I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen The kid was alright but it went to his head I am god's gift but why would he bless me with Such wit without a conscience equipped I'm addicted to the way I feel when I think of you, woah It's too much green to feel blue When I'm home alone I just can't stop myself And you pull my hips so close lying goes with the truth Signing off I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen The kid was alright but it went to his head When I'm home alone I just can't stop myself And you pull my hips so close lying goes with the truth Signing off I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen I'm alright in bed but I'm better with a pen The kid was alright but it went to his head
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