I got my stitches stitched I've got my fixes fixed And 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 bad way 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, music or the misery? We're high-fashion, we're last chances Which came first, music or the misery? We're high-fashion, we're last chances I'm casually obsessed and I've forgiven death I am indifferent yet (I am a total wreck) I'm every cliché but I simply do it best And if you wanna go down in history then I'm your prince Because they got me in a bad way 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 (Make the biggest scene) Which came first, music or the misery? We're high-fashion, we're last chances Which came first, music or the misery? (Which came first?) 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 in the dark Which came first, music or the misery? We're high-fashion, we're last chances Which came first, music or the misery? We're high-fashion, we're last chances Which came first, music or the misery? (Which came first?) We're high-fashion, we're last chances © SONY/ATV SONGS LLC; CHICAGO X SOFTCORE SONGS; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com