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Make Out Monday
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Hope Less Romantics
We're all creatures of habit, we spill all our tragic thoughts, In their little black boxes, turn our love switches off, in the morning when freedom is calling, and all they can hear are the sounds of the haves and heve-nots. they'll break you ten ways to sunday and eleven to monday my dear they'll break you ten ways to sunday and eleven to monday my dear don't give all your hearts give all your bullets they hurt less when they throw them back at you hope less romantics come on hope a little less romantic he never smiles when he's laughing but god there the passion you feel when he's gasping we sleep with the monster we make the evening when curse have meaning and every demons just don't mock their angles mistakes they'll break you ten ways to sunday and eleven to monday my dear they'll break you ten ways to sunday and eleven to monday my dear don't give all your hearts give all your bullets they hurt less when they throw them back at you Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com hope less romantics come on hope a little less romantic don't give all your hearts give all your bullets they hurt less when they throw them back at you hope less romantics come on hope a little less romantic so plead those wrist and purse those lips its never getting any better than this I'm a fire its so tragic its not that dramatic the snow keep you rolling that wayy they'll break you ten ways to sunday and eleven to monday my dear they'll break you ten ways to sunday and eleven to monday my dear don't give all your hearts give all your bullets you'll never feel the trigger if its you that pulls it hope less romantics come on hope a little less romantic don't give all your hearts give all your bullets throw bullets when they throw them back at you they're surging them past you but as least love you still have your heart at least you'll still have your hear hope less romantic come on hope a little less romantics hope a little less romantics
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