Funeral For A Friend — She Drove Me To Daytime Television lyrics

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Can’t beat the best ones
A little closer, maybe a bit too close
You function, you turn out
A flawless performance
Turn your camera away from me, woah
Spill your guts in 8 mm, woah, hoah
Put your focus where your mouth is, woah
You’re the only one who’s fading here
Such holidays in the sun don’t come without sacrifices
You know, it makes more sense
Such holidays in the sun don’t come without sacrifices
You know, it makes more sense
I like the way you cry
Break my heart and break my hands and let me down
I want to snap your neck in two
And leave you for dead, you are so dead
Turn your camera away from me, woah
Spill your guts in 8 mm, woah, hoah
Put your focus where your mouth is, woah
You’re the only one who’s fading here
Such holidays in the sun don’t come without sacrifices
You know, it makes more sense
Such holidays in the sun don’t come without sacrifices
You know, it makes more sense
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