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Sale Of The Century
we step through london the streets holding onto us
we stand where the river bends i hope we fall in
this time maybe lets take a photograph
we'll burn all the negatives i hope we fall in
it's never going to be this good so just climb in
how long till reason makes us small again
it feels just like we've just got started
it's still you taking me up there
pretend to be scared then decided that we don't care
wear ourselves out on the way down
it's still you and the moment you met me
you thought i was cheap you were the sale of the century
creased ourselves up on the way down
now i touch you don't know where you begin
sometimes you're a piece of me i hope we fall in
it's been too long so it can't just be something we ate
i knew we'd go far 'cos we both share the people we hate
it feels just like we just got started
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Lyricist：Louise Wener
We step through London
The streets holding on to us
We'll stand where the river bends
I hope we fall in
So this time maybe
Lets take a photograph
We'll burn all the negatives
I hope we fall in
It's never gonna be this good so just climb in
How long till reason makes us small again?
And it feels just like we just got started
It's still you
Taking me under
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We turn to be scared
Then decide that we don't care
Wear ourselves out on the way down
It's still you
And the moment you left me you said I was cheap -
You were the sale of the century
Grease ourselves up on the way down
And now I touch you
I don't know where you begin
Sometimes you're a piece of me
I hope we fall in
It's never gonna be this good so just climb in
How long till reason makes us small again
It feels just like we just got started
It's still you
Taking me under
We turn to be scared
Then decide that we don't care
Wear ourselves out on the way down
It's still you
And the moment you left me you said I was cheap
You were the sale of the century
Grease ourselves up on the way down
It's been too long, so it could just be something ate
It feels just like we just got started
It's still you
Taking me under
We turn to be scared
Then decide that we don't care
Wear ourselves out on the way down
It's still you
And the moment you left me you said I was cheap
You were the sale of the century
Grease ourselves up on the way down
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