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FALL OUT BOY lyrics : "The (Shipped) Gold Standard"

Sometimes I wanna quit this song and become an accountant now
But I'm no good at math and besides the dollar is down
Plant palm trees on Lake Michigan before it gets cold

I gotta clean the windshield again before I get old

I wanna scream I love you from the top of my lungs

But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me
You can only blame your problems on the world for so long
Before it all becomes the same old song

As soon as we hit the hospital, I know we're gonna leave this town
And get new passports and get get get get get out now


All the ''yes men'' said ''no comment''
My mouth got going wrong way and all the cars started to know when
The time my dad caught me a horse shoe crab

And I asked him if throwing it back into the sea would bring our luck back

I wanna scream I love you from the top of my lungs

But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me
You can only blame your problems on my world for so long
Before it all becomes the same old song

As soon as we hit the hospital, I know we're gonna leave this town
And get new passports get out now


Tell that boy I'll leave you alone
Like a stove, I'll turn my love down
Somewhere on the path we're both in the business of soul


I wanna scream I love you from the top of my lungs
But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me

Woah I wanna scream I love you from the top of my lungs
But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me
You can only blame your problems on my world for so long

Before it all becomes the same old song
As soon as we hit the hospital, I know we're gonna leave this town (I know we're gonna leave this town)
And get new passports and get get get get get out now

Get get get get get out now

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