Fall Out Boy Carpal Tunnel of Love
(We take sour sips from life s lush lips And we shake, shake, shake the hips In relationships) Stomp out this disaster town You ll put your eyes to the sun and say, I know you re only blinding to keep back What the clouds are And we might ve started singing just a little soon We re throwing stones at a glass moon Chorus Whoa oh, we re so miserable and stunning Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning We keep the beat, with your blistered feet And we bullet the words at the
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