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Numbers

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Numbers

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Here comes your song, it's on the radio

Here comes your song, here comes your song

Everybody on the backseat, come and sing along

We're fucked, we're fucked

There's been an accident, somebody stole your face

We're fucked, we're fucked

You were always somewhere else, there's nothing to replace

You got shome shit to throw out

You got some numbers to erase

Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers

Ringing all night, it's slower than the bar

Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers

How do you spell

Look way around or replace those number

Here comes your song, it's on the stereo

So tur it on, so turn it up

Everbody on the backseat's about to throw up

We're fucked, we're fucked

There's been a tragedy, hardly words remind us, baby

We're fucked, we're fucked

Fuck, you walkd in a piece, this isn't war and peace

You were always good enough

There was nothing to replace

You got shome shit to throw out

You got some numbers to erase

You got names to forget

Plus some people to call

There was nothing to replace

You've been good enough all along

You just got settled in

And you wanna to get down

And feel like you are loved

Feel like you are loved

Nobody's mad at you

These people love

And they wanna see you are bein' strong

Wanna see you are bein' strong

So lose no numbers, numbers, numbers

Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers

Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers

Numbers, numbers, numbers

So lose the numbers, numbers, numbers

Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers

Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers

Numbers

So lose the numbers, numbers, numbers

Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers

Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers

Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers

The names and the phones

Here comes your song, it's on the stereo

Here comes your song, it's on the radio

Here comes your song, here comes your song

We're fucked, we're fucked

And hung up alone

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