paroles de chanson Never Clean My Room - Swain
"Good
riddance"
/ "Come
again"
Said
the
lonely
me
back
then.
"I
like
your
face"
/ "Hate
your
guts"
Kiss
goodbye,
connect
the
dots.
When
the
thrill
has
come
to
an
end,
I'll
go.
File
me
under
lost.
Search
with
your
fingers
uncrossed.
This
place
reeks
of
me.
So
I'll
burn
the
bedsheets
blissfully.
When
the
thrill
has
come
to
an
end.
Save
yourself
the
trouble,
You
can
count
on
me
to
split.
I'll
never
clean
my
room.
I'll
just
move
when
I
get
sick
of
it.
Save
yourself
the
trouble,
You
can
count
on
me
to
split.
I'll
never
clean
my
room.
I'll
just
move
when
I
get
sick
of
it.
Not
a
muse,
just
a
drug.
Sweep
myself
beneath
the
rug.
"Clean
your
act"
is
what
she
wrote.
Wrap
your
hands
around
my
throat.
When
the
thrill
has
come
to
an
end.
Save
yourself
the
trouble,
You
can
count
on
me
to
split.
I'll
never
clean
my
room.
I'll
just
move
when
I
get
sick
of
it.
Save
yourself
the
trouble,
You
can
count
on
me
to
split.
I'll
never
clean
my
room.
I'll
just
move
when
I
get
sick
of
it.
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