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Hawksley Workman
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Pomegranate Daffodil
Don't fuck around anymore There's no good times left for a war So spit shine your old shoes And knock on my door And don't fuck around anymore
Cause the good days are bleeding away They weren't ours to keep anyway So drink up your red wine And make love every day Cause the good days are bleeding away
This catastrophe of mine Play your cards and play them right It could be yours tonight Oh, this catastrophe if mine
Oh, this catastrophe of yours After one, yea, there's always more Is that all that you're living for? Oh, this catastrophe of yours
Someday, someday, someday! I'll be bored And we'll have time for these Catastrophes anymore
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com This catastrophe of ours Ain't no moon and ain't no stars There ain't no Jupiter and Mars In this catastrophe of ours
This catastrophe we made Murky waters and in we wade There won't be peace for us today In this catastrophe we made
Someday, someday, someday! I'll be bored And we'll have time for these Catastrophes anymore
Pomegranate and daffodil If you take love for granted, regret it you will Cause no darkness can take us, and cloud us forever No darkness will keep us from staying together I said no darkness will keep us, keep us apart.
So don't fuck around anymore I said, don't fuck around anymore Don't fuck around anymore So, don't fuck around anymore
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