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Текст песни The Last of the Real Ones (Milk N Cooks Remix) [feat. Princess Nokia] - Fall Out Boy
I
was
just
an
only
child
of
the
universe
And
then
I
found
you
And
then
I
found
you
You
are
the
sun
and
I
am
just
the
planets
Spinning
around
you
Spinning
around
you
You
were
too
good
to
be
true
Gold
plated
But
what's
inside
you
But
what's
inside
you
I
know
this
whole
damn
city
thinks
it
needs
you
But
not
as
much
as
I
do
As
much
as
I
do,
yeah
'Cause
you're
the
last
of
a
dying
breed
Write
our
names
in
the
wet
concrete
I
wonder
if
your
therapist
knows
everything
about
me
I'm
here
in
search
of
your
glory
There's
been
a
million
before
me
That
ultra-kind
of
love
You
never
walk
away
from
You're
the
last
of
a
dying
breed
Write
our
names
in
the
wet
concrete
I
wonder
if
your
therapist
knows
everything
about
me
I'm
here
in
search
of
your
glory
There's
been
a
million
before
me
That
ultra-kind
of
love
You
never
walk
away
from
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
I
am
a
collapsing
star
with
tunnel
vision
But
only
for
you
But
only
for
you
My
head
is
stripped
just
like
a
screw
that's
been
tightened
too
many
times
When
I
think
of
you
When
I
think
of
you
I
will
shield
you
from
the
waves
If
they
find
you
I
will
protect
you
I
will
protect
you
Just
tell
me,
tell
me,
tell
me,
I
I
am
the
only
one
Even
if
it's
not
true
Even
if
it's
not
true,
yeah
'Cause
you're
the
last
of
a
dying
breed
Write
our
names
in
the
wet
concrete
I
wonder
if
your
therapist
knows
everything
about
me
I'm
here
in
search
of
your
glory
There's
been
a
million
before
me
That
ultra-kind
of
love
You
never
walk
away
from
You're
the
last
of
a
dying
breed
Write
our
names
in
the
wet
concrete
I
wonder
if
your
therapist
knows
everything
about
me
I'm
here
in
search
of
your
glory
There's
been
a
million
before
me
That
ultra-kind
of
love
You
never
walk
away
from
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
Like
a
witch
on
the
new
moon
I
conjure
to
see
you
soon
With
my
mind
or
without
brew
I
could
sing
the
sweetest
tune
The
sun,
the
stars,
the
moon
are
full
Oh
my
God,
you're
beautiful
I
fell
to
life,
Earth
hear
my
cries
There's
stars
in
my
eyes
and
there's
you
by
my
side
You're
the
last
of
a
dying
breed
Write
our
names
in
the
wet
concrete
I
wonder
if
your
therapist
knows
everything
about
me
I'm
here
in
search
of
your
glory
There's
been
a
million
before
me
That
ultra-kind
of
love
You
never
walk
away
from
You're
just
the
last
of
the
real
ones
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