Lyrics Misery - Creeper
Pretty,
but
he
don't
tell
you
'bout
it
Winter,
scarfs
and
skirts
of
velvet
Still
drink
just
like
we
did
in
school
I
passed
your
old
house
Down
by
the
cemetery
Club
nights
in
university
When
your
friends
sing
born
to
run,
baby
Resist,
cause
we
were
born
to
drift
If
you
could
see
the
wreck
I
am
these
days
You'd
have
new
reasons
to
stay
away
Just
hold
my
hand
for
a
little
while
Misery
never
goes
out
of
style
I
see
you,
sometimes
in
dreams
I
have
In
your
bra,
in
the
room
you
used
to
rent
Do
you
ever
wish
you
could
wake
someone
else
And
so
I
wrote
down
a
list
of
coroner's
Their
names
their
office
phone
numbers
To
pronounce
dead
the
thing
we
had
In
tombs,
ex
boyfriends'
bedrooms
If
you
could
see
the
wreck
I
am
these
days
You'd
have
new
reasons
to
stay
away
Just
hold
my
hand
for
a
little
while
Misery
never
goes
out
of
style
If
you
could
see
the
wreck
I
am
these
days
You'd
have
new
reasons
to
stay
away
Just
hold
my
hand
for
a
little
while
Misery
never
goes
out
of
style
I'm
your
chipped
nail
paint
I'm
the
fabric
of
your
coat
You
are
all
I
fear
You
are
words
I
never
wrote
I'm
your
chipped
nail
paint
I'm
the
fabric
of
your
coat
You
are
all
I
fear
You
are
words
I
never
wrote
You
are
years
ago
If
you
could
see
the
wreck
I
am
these
days
You'd
have
new
reasons
to
stay
away
Just
hold
my
hand
for
a
little
while
Misery
never
goes
out
of
style
If
you
could
see
the
wreck
I
am
these
days
You'd
have
new
reasons
to
stay
away
Just
hold
my
hand
for
a
little
while
Misery
never
goes
out
of
style
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