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Lirieke: Phoenix. Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix. Countdown.

Countdown unless you're juvenile, let's go
God bless you're amiss somewhere
We're sick for the big sun
It doesn't matter what you did and if you did like you've been told

True and everlasting that's what you want
True, true and everlasting that's what you want
Don't say no, you're breakfast eaten alone
Sister let go, you're borderline withdrawn
Down and lit from the bottom there's a misfit

Better than looks, better than looks
Better than looks, better than looks

We're sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick
We're sick for the big sun
Down below and drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
I realize that too

Hear the lonesome bell, is this knowledge?
Ask forgiveness you know somewhere
You're fixed to an atom
It doesn't matter what you did and if you didn't let's go

Cool and everlasting that's what you want
Cool, cool and everlasting that's what you want
Don't say no, you're breakfast eaten alone
Do you remember when twenty one years was old?
Down and lit, it doesn't matter that you're fearless

Better than looks, better than looks
Better than looks, better than looks

We're sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick
We're sick for the big sun
Down below and drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
I realize that too

True, true and everlasting didn't last that long
We're the lonesome, we're the lonesome, yeah
True and everlasting didn't last that long

True, true and everlasting didn't last that long
We're lonesome, we're the lonesome, yeah
True and everlasting didn't last that long
We're the lonesome, we're the lonesome

Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix