The Collector
You sell sell sell anything you've made
You take take take what you don't wait for me
You taped a microphone to the chair now
You sing your heart out again
You sell sell sell anything you own
Just to buy me to buy me again
Its revolutionary table
You hunt the way you take me
You don't believe in me
You collect magazines in a wheelie bin
You fly away into the dark night
The home of where you used to lay
You sell sell sell anything you've made
Close the doors now-ay-sis
Daily mail
You take take take what you don't wait for me
You taped a microphone to the chair now
You sing your heart out again
You sell sell sell anything you own
Just to buy me to buy me again
Its revolutionary table
You hunt the way you take me
You don't believe in me
You collect magazines in a wheelie bin
You fly away into the dark night
The home of where you used to lay
You sell sell sell anything you've made
Close the doors now-ay-sis
Daily mail
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Writer(s): Daniel Mcandrew
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