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Hey manI miss your collarbonesI know the way your skin feels on my collarbonesI know I stole that lineI steal all my lines from this guy named BrianHey manI miss your collarbonesI know the way your skin feels on my collarbonesI know I stole that lineI steal all my lines from this guy named BrianYou be the frontI'll be the backYou sing like this, so I'll sing like thatYou be the bottomAnd I'll be the topI'll put the lid on the jar when it's shutLike headlights and werewolvesCome out of the forestAt night on your birthdayI know they adore usBut headlights and werewolvesCome out of the forestLetras de cancionesAt night on your birthdayI know they I know theyBut I feel the wayThat you stareAt the back of my neckFrom the back of the porchWhile you're mowingI feel the wayThat you stareAt the back of my neckFrom the back of the porchWhile you're mowing yourCan you pay for overtimeCan you pay to keep my secrets safeCan you break my legs tonightCan you help me take away the painCan you pay for overtimeCan you pay to keep my secrets safeCan you break my legs tonightCan you break my legs tonightCan you pay for overtimeCan you pay to keep my secrets safeCan you break my legs tonightCan you help me take away the painCan you pay for overtimeCan you pay to keep my secrets safeCan you break my legs tonightCan you break my legs tonightBut I feel the wayThat you stareAt the back of my neckFrom the back of the porchWhile you're mowingI feel the wayThat you stareAt the back of my neckFrom the back of the porchWhile you're mowing yourI feel the wayThat you stareAt the back of my neckFrom the back of the porchWhile you're mowing yourCan you pay for overtimeCan you pay to keep my secrets safeCan you break my legs tonightCan you break my legs tonightCan you pay for overtimeCan you pay to keep my secrets safeCan you break my legs tonightCan you break my legs tonightOh fuck you From Letras Mania