And if you’re with another guy go tell dude
That he could never keep us apart, he needs a better door
He’ll always be the guy that you settle for
I’ll always be the guy you’re supposed to be with
Where the fuck is Cupid when you need him?
I’m so Sam Cooke, I need Cupid too
I play Sam Cooke and I think of you 

Fake love, these fake dreams
These fake sounds
All the things that we felt
Your voice was screaming too loud 
I know what you’re ready to be
But it isn’t with me
So I’m ready to leave you alone

I wish you were gone from here
And not decide to reappear
‘Cause you’re just too much for me
And I’m not one who’s insincere
So please just leave me be
Leave me with some dignity
‘Cause I am not prepared
To love while being physically there

I’ll be the platform shoes
Undo what heredity’s done to you
You won’t have to strain
To look into my eyes… 

I don’t mean to digress
Let’s be frank take it step by step
Cory and Topanga, boy meets girl
Then the girl meets the world, then the world unfurls
Think, all the possibilities
When your mind stays right you can really see
And when your eyes stay dry you can really breathe
Plus I’m running out of t-shirt tissue sleeves
But that’s okay, really don’t mind
However long it takes baby I got time
Broke your heart, but now you got mine
And I don’t need a heart if I got you, right?

I think that it’s brainless to assume that making changes
To your window’s view will give a new perspective
The hardest part is yet to come 

So we’re done? This the real shit?
We used to hold hands like field trips
I’m a jerk but your dude is a real dick
I read his posts on your wall and I feel sick
He ain’t cool, he ball and all that
But he just a fake nigga who blog in all caps
You couldn’t wait to date
I’m going straight for your thighs like the cake you ate

So if you wanna be with me
With these things there’s no telling
We’d just have to wait and see
But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to win the lottery

And you’ll never harbor someone like me
If you never leave then you’ll never see
I swear that I will pull you from the wreckage
Of this Sunday-Monday routine
I will pull you from the wreckage
Oh don’t you leave me on my own
‘Cause you and me, we’re two of a kind
We’re two of a kind… 

Tokyo Police Club - Juno
Actual lyrics: You and your soapy eyes, called it off so late at night, but your hand’s on your heart ‘cause your head’s always right
Google: you are you sophie I’ve called your all souls a nice but she has a new heart associates always right

Bon Iver - Skinny Love
Actual lyrics:  Come on skinny love just last the year, pour a little salt we were never here
Google:  coo coo coo boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

Two Door Cinema Club - Undercover Martyn
Actual lyrics:  And she spoke words that would melt in your hand, and she spoke words of wisdom
Google: did she use to manage that would melt in your hands if she’s too poor to lose the moon

The Temper Trap - Sweet Disposition
Actual lyrics:  A moment of love, a dream, a laugh, a kiss, a cry, our rights, our wrongs, a moment of love, a dream, a laugh, a kiss, a cry, our rights, our wrongs
Google: moon moon moon to the last accused of crime a ride alongs, snow mold in love with you leave unless she’s a cup of rice a roni

Wiz Khalifa - The Race
Actual lyrics:  I’m ridin’ ‘round, smokin’, good music aloud, gotta do my thang no disrespect to them niggas before me, some smile up in your face but then hate on the low, now I just stunt on my own, now I just stunt on my own
Google: amerivest of musical love goddess of the state of the suspected of the beast for the first time the big is the citadel the moon cast of the owners of the phone

112 - Cupid
Actual lyrics:  Cupid doesn’t lie, but we won’t know unless we give it a try, oh baby true love won’t lie, but we won’t know unless we give it a try, give it a try…
Google: tube pants jasmine I know he’s the only 10 nicee to there’s a chance to the beach soon as long as no reason no nicely to do that right you said into

Dr. Dre - Forgot About Dre Feat. Eminem
Actual lyrics:  Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin’ to say, but nothin’ comes out when they move they lips, just a bunch of gibberish, motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Google:  navigate to bed with somebody got the save a difficult job in the midst of supervision motherfuckers excited about ray

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Your stomach’s filled up but you’re starved for conversation

I know you’ll come in the night like a thief
But I’ve had some time alone, to hone my lying technique
I know you think that I’m someone you can trust
But I’m scared I’ll get scared and I swear I’ll try to nail you back up
So do you think that we can work out something?
So I’ll know that it’s you and that it’s over so I won’t even try
I know you’re coming for the people like me
But we all got wood and nails, we don’t turn out hate in factories
Yeah we all got wood and nails, we don’t turn out hate in factories
We all got wood and nails, and we sleep inside of this machine