The Vaccines - Wreckin'' Bar Ra
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Pretty girl, wrecking'' bar
Ra ra ra ra yeah you are
Growing up, I''m twice the man
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I am
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The angel''s game, F. Scott Fitzgerald

The evening news and the morning herald
I know they''re not from very far
But those girls do nothing for me
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Where you been? You can''t say?
Hey hey hey hey yeah you may
That might seem a bit below
No no no it''s funny though
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Let''s go home, I think we oughta
I know you''re your mother''s daughter
Well brought up and royal blue
But I haven''t got the time for you
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Finger pointing, presupposing

Watch out man the doors are closing
This is what you get when you turn your back
A clear blue sky turning dirty black