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Letra 'The Music Or The Misery'

I got my stitches stitched, I got my fixes fixed,
In my aching head, I got my kisses slit.
Our gossip lips stuttered every word I said, I said,
I got your love letters, corrected the grammar and sent them back.
It s true romance is dead, I shot it in the chest then in the head.

And if you wanna go down in history then I m your prince,
Because they ve got me in a band where I ve never seen a heart I couldn t break.
It was never about the songs, it was competition.
Make the biggest scene, make the biggest...

Which came first, the music or the misery?
We re high-fashion, we re last chances.
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We re high-fashion, we re last chances.

I m casualty-obsessed and I ve forgiven death,
I am indifferent, yet (I am a total wreck)
I m every cliche, but I simply do it best.

And if you wanna go down in history then I m your prince,
Because they ve got me in a band where I ve never seen a heart I couldn t break.
It was never about the songs, it was competition,
Make the biggest scene, make the biggest...

Which came first, the music or the misery?
We re high-fashion, we re last chances.
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We re high-fashion, we re last chances.

(Go!)

I went to sleep a poet, and I woke up a fraud,
To calm your nerves I m feeling for my clothes and the door.

Which came first, the music or the misery?
We re high-fashion, we re last chances.

Which came first, the music or the misery?
We re high-fashion, we re last chances.
Which came first, the music or the misery?
We re high-fashion, we re last chances.