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Under The Sheets lyrics
Under The Sheets lyrics
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Under The Sheets lyrics

Like all the boys before, like all the boys, boys, boys, boys [x2]

You left a blood stain on the floor

You set your sights on him

You left a hand print on the door

Like all the boys before,

Like all the boys before

This is our luck baby, running out

Our clothes were never off

We still have our roads to run about

To scale the map, scale the map,

To get us back on track

I've seen you in a fight you lost,

I've seen you in a fight

We're under the sheets

And you're killing me

In our house made of paper,

Your words all over me

We're under the sheets

And you're killing me

Like all the boys before, like all the boys, boys, boys, boys [x2]

In here the world won't bring us down

Our plan is gold dust

Out there a lonely girl could drown

In here we're frozen

Where did the people go?

My hands are empty

You're not the answer I should know

Like all the boys before, like all the boys before

We're under the sheets

And you're killing me

In our house made of paper,

Your words all over me

We're under the sheets

And you're killing me

We're in a mess baby,

We're in a mess babe

Your more is less babe

(Oh, oh)

We're in a mess baby,

We're in a mess babe

Your more is less babe

(Oh, oh)

We're under the sheets

And you're killing me

In our house made of paper,

And your words all over me

We're under the sheets

And you're killing me

(I've seen you in a fight you lost)

Like all the boys before,

Like all the boys before

We're under the sheets and you're killing me,

In our house made of paper, your words all over me,

We're under the sheets and you're killing me,

(I've seen you in a fight you lost)

Like all the boys before, like all the boys before,

We're under the sheets and you're killing me,

In our house made of paper, your words all over me,

We're under the sheets and you're killing me,

(Oh you're killin me, your killin me!)

We're under the sheets and you're killing me,

In our house made of paper, your words all over me,

We're under the sheets and you're killing me.

(Killing me, killing me, killing me.)

Killing me, killing me, killing me.

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