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Can you hear the loudest alarm? Put me in your magazine I'll lie about the things I take Put me in your magazine and I'll swear I'm straight I don't need to know of your thoughts of war So tell me Kelly, what do you take me for? I'm glad I never turned to you I'm glad I never turned to you You hold me back, well You must be living with a four leaf clover The number 7 running all the way through you And as I wait to feel another day older I will be praying, praying for the chance to prove Put me in your magazine and I won't look back Put me on a pedestal Dress me in a cloak and crown Put me on a pedestal When I'm tied and bound I don't need to know of your thoughts on war So tell me Kelly, what do you take me for? I'm glad I never turned to you I'm glad I never turned to you You hold me back, well You must be living with a four leaf clover The number 7 running all the way through you And as I wait to feel another day older I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove You must be living with a four leaf clover The number 7 running all the way through you And as I wait to feel another day older I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove Put me on a pedestal... I won't lose sleep if the bomb drops here The shell will take you too I know you'll see it as a fake with fear So I'd rather be awake without you Can you hear the loudest alarm? |