Champagne For My Real Friends, Real Pain For My Sham Friends — аккорды и текст

You are a getaway car, a rush of blood to the head

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But me, I\'m just the covers on top of your bed

You steer away in a rear view mirror, you make my head swim

I keep you warm and won\'t ask you where you\'ve been

With your backless black dress soaked to the skin

When it\'s said and done they\'re all scrambling

And we\'re friends, yeah we\'re friends

Just because we move units

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Strike us like matches, cause everyone deserves the flames

We only do it for the scars and stories, not the fame

At least everyone is trying, everyone is shining

Everyone deserves the flames but it\'s such a shame Such a shame

The sounds of this small town make my ears hurt (make my ears hurt)

Oh yeah, you caught me. But I caught you one worse

They say, \"You want a war? You\'ve got a war.\"

But who are you fighting for?

The tides out, the ship\'s run aground

We drown traitors in shallow water

With your backless black dress soaked to the skin

When it\'s said and done they\'re all scrambling

And we\'re friends, yeah we\'re friends

Just because we move units