Kids In Glass Houses - Undercover Lower
LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
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I've tried to hard to tell you
All these things i've heard about you
In your stars
They tear you apart
I've lied so hard to fool you
All these things come back to haunt you
In the dark
I've had a good day doing things the wrong way
You're my undercover lover
You get your kicks for free
And you won't ever find another
Who's even half as good as me
Now get away cause this is killing me
They heat under your collar
A waistband made of dollars
Chills your heart
It's somewhere to start
You save to be a scholar
And you read your books in squalor
We walk in the park