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Yours is the only version of my desertion
That I could ever subscribe to
That is all that I can do
You are a past sinner, the last winner
I'm raping all around me
Until the last drop is behind you
But you're so cute when you're frustrated, dear
Yeah, you're so cute when you're sedated, dear
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tonight (Simpleton)
Sleep tonight (Yeah, simpleton)
Sleep tonight (You cannot follow)
Sleep tonight (Through the words alone)
You are the only person who's completely certain
There's nothing here to be into
That is all that you can do
You are a past sinner, the last winner
And everything we've come to
Makes you you, you
You cannot safely say
That while I will be away
That you will not consider, sadly
How you helped me to stray
And you will not reach me, I am
Resenting a position that's past resentment
And now I can't consider
And now there is this distance, so
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tonight (Simpleton)
Sleep tonight (Yeah, simpleton)
Sleep tonight (You cannot follow)
Sleep tonight (Through the words alone)
Something to say
Something to do
Nothing to say
There's nothing to do
That I could ever subscribe to
That is all that I can do
You are a past sinner, the last winner
I'm raping all around me
Until the last drop is behind you
But you're so cute when you're frustrated, dear
Yeah, you're so cute when you're sedated, dear
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tonight (Simpleton)
Sleep tonight (Yeah, simpleton)
Sleep tonight (You cannot follow)
Sleep tonight (Through the words alone)
You are the only person who's completely certain
There's nothing here to be into
That is all that you can do
You are a past sinner, the last winner
And everything we've come to
Makes you you, you
You cannot safely say
That while I will be away
That you will not consider, sadly
How you helped me to stray
And you will not reach me, I am
Resenting a position that's past resentment
And now I can't consider
And now there is this distance, so
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight, grim rite
We have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tonight (Simpleton)
Sleep tonight (Yeah, simpleton)
Sleep tonight (You cannot follow)
Sleep tonight (Through the words alone)
Something to say
Something to do
Nothing to say
There's nothing to do
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Banks, Daniel Kessler, Carlos Dengler
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