Текст песни
Hold
on
to
the
things
that
you
don't
want
to
keep
Take
what
you
want
off
the
literature
heap
Cut
up
all
the
things
that
you'd
rather
forget
Where
absence
of
light
elicits
regret
From
bicycle
stands
There's
hell
in
your
eyes
If
I
could
ride
I'd
ride
and
ride
and
ride
and
ride
and
ride
One
last
chance
Is
all
I've
found
Hold
me
carefully
And
I'll
lie
and
lie
and
lie
back
where
I
belong
Dissatisfied
glance
with
a
stern
disrespect
A
given
dimension,
how
hard
could
it
get?
I'll
hold
you
to
this
like
I
did
that
first
kiss
I'm
waiting
outside,
I
want
to
taste
your
abyss
From
bicycle
stands
There's
blood
in
your
eyes
If
I
could
ride
I'd
ride
and
ride
and
ride
and
ride
and
ride
One
last
chance
Is
all
I've
found
So
hold
me
carefully
And
I'll
lie
and
lie
and
lie
back
where
I
belong
I'm
a
live
wire
of
electricity
And
I'll
be
fucking
the
exhibits
'Cause
they're
in
front
of
me
Woo!
You
don't
change
A
thing
For
me
I'm
here
again
Oh,
oh
You
don't
change
A
thing
For
me
Again
I'm
a
live
wire
of
electricity
And
I'll
be
fucking
the
exhibits
'Cause
they're
in
front
of
me
I'm
a
live
wire
of
electricity
And
I'll
be
fucking
the
exhibits
'Cause
they're
in
front
of
me
Wow!
Oh,
oh,
oh,
oh
Oh,
oh,
oh,
oh
1 Bodies
2 Quarter To Three
3 Love For Sale
4 Volumes
5 Kids On Overload
6 Fucking The Exhibits
7 Teenage Werewolf
8 Seizures
9 Hurricane
10 The Familiar (Album Version)
11 Enough
12 Ghosts
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