Текст песни
Fancy,
a
big
house
Some
kids
and
a
horse
I
cannot
quite
But
nearly
guarantee
a
divorce
I
think
that
I
love
you
I
think
that
I
do
So
go
on
Mister
Make
Miss
Me,
Mrs.
You
I
love
you,
I
love
you,
I
love
you,
I
do
I
only
make
jokes
to
distract
myself
From
the
truth,
from
the
truth
Fancy,
a
fast
car
A
bag
full
of
loot
I
can
nearly
guarantee
You'll
end
up
with
the
boot
I
love
you,
I
love
you,
I
love
you,
I
do
I
only
make
jokes
to
distract
myself
From
the
truth,
from
the
truth
I
love
you,
I
love
you,
I
love
you,
I
love
I
only
make
jokes
to
distract
myself
From
the
truth,
from
the
truth
I
love
you,
I
love
you,
I
love
you,
I
do
I
only
make
jokes
to
distract
myself
From
the
truth,
from
the
truth
From
the
truth,
from
the
truth
From
the
truth,
from
the
truth
1 Futures
2 I Have Seen
3 You're My Flame
4 Destiny
5 Throw It All Away
6 Distractions (feat. Sia)
7 Everything Up [Zizou]
8 Home
9 Mr McGee
10 Swing
11 Somersault
12 In The Waiting Line
13 The Pageant Of The Bizarre
14 Salt Water Sound
15 Distractions
16 End Theme
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