Lyrics Shoot Me In the Smile - The Matches
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Come,
come
skinny
Come,
come
Come
bring
a
trend
And
come
nearly
naked
Come
hungry
Come
shaking
Come
faking
A
perfect
grin
Now
that's
a
face
A
face
fit
for
breeding
Keep
waste
fit
No
feeding
The
Lens
won't
Always
be
watching
So
shoot
me,
shoot
me
Shoot
me
in
the
smile
I'm
going
out
of
style
Ohhh
shoot
me,
shoot
me
Shoot
me
in
the
smile
I'm
going
out
of
style
Come,
come,
Fit
in
Come,
come,
Now
I
fit
in
Yeah,
I
fit
in
the
right
size
Standard
like
white
guys
And
French
fries
I
bat
these
eyes
I
bat
them
black
Nose
bleeds
like
a
hangnail
Desperate
like
a
bake
sale
Going
stale,
I
am
going
stale
So
shoot
me,
shoot
me
Shoot
me
in
the
smile
I'm
going
out
of
style
Ohhh
shoot
me,
shoot
me
Shoot
me
in
the
smile
While
I'm
still
in
style
What
can
you
compromise
besides
everything?
For
fleeting
form
worth
remembering
So
skinny
So
pretty
So
hard
to
be
Just
shoot,
shoot,
shoot,
shoot,
shoot
me
So
shoot
me,
shoot
me
Shoot
me
in
the
smile
Oh
shoot
me,
shoot
me
Shoot
me
in
the
smile
Oh
shoot
me,
shoot
me
Shoot
me
in
the
smile
I'm
going
out
of
style
(Come
come
skinny
come)
I'm
going
out
of
style
(Come
come
skinny
come
come
come
skinny)
Shoot
me,
shoot
me
Shoot
me
in
the
smile
(Shoot
shoot
me
while
im
still)
I'm
going
out
of
style
Work
with
me
baby
Just
gimme
a
smile
smile
Come,
come
skinny
Come,
come
Come
skinny
Come,
come
Skinny
Come
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