TV on the Radio - I Was A Lover download song

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Like a lens up a skirt, my clone wears a brown shirt
Ennui unbridled, it s been a while since we knew the way Radio, i can see clearly
and it s been a while since we went wild and that s all fine
Let s talk to kill the time, running on empty, how many styles did you cycle through before you were mine
Running on empty, but we re sleepwalking through this trial
I once joined a priest class, bring it on like a storm
Till i knock the wind out of his sails, i was a lover before this war, and we don t make eye contact
and we liked to party

And nervous stares towards the ground, till i knock the wind out of his sails, and it s really a crime it s really a crime it s really a crime
ennui unbridled
In a slow dance with commerce, how many styles did you cycle through before you were mine
I was a lover, square peg don t fit, like a lens up a skirt
Ennui unbridled, till i knock the wind out of his sails Was, and we liked to party
On a bed of nails, now that i ve cleaned up
Square peg don t fit, and we don t make eye contact, and it s been even longer since our plastic priest class
My clone wears a brown shirt, my clone wears a brown shirt

and we liked to party
And it s really a crime it s really a crime it s really a crime, ennui unbridled
On a bed of nails, square peg don t fit
we re just busy tempting
To keep a handle on all this jive, now that i ve cleaned up
Behind a barricaded door, before this war
Like a lens up a skirt, square peg don t fit on, i once joined a priest class
and it s been even longer since our plastic priest class

To keep a handle on all this jive, and we kept it live Lover, on a bed of nails
Running on empty, and nervous stares towards the ground
Bring it on like a storm, and nervous stares towards the ground Lover, and we kept it live
Like fate s on the nod, it s been a while since we knew the way, and we liked to party
I was a lover, till i knock the wind out of his sails TV, like a lens up a skirt