The Blue Poptarts
The Blue Poptarts - Destruction Of Construction lyrics
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It's you that I want and I, Think you're gonna be the death of me and It's not gonna work itself out on it's own. And I don't even know if I want the truth and I still have the pictures from the photograph booth And no I didn't burn them if it's what I said and I'm nothing like that monster that's in your bed. It's not gonna work itself out on it's own (go on go on, go on go on) It's not gonna work itself out on it's own (go on, selfdestruct) It's not gonna work itself out on it's own. (would you, would you? ) It's not gonna work itself out on it's own (would you compliment our sunlight? ) You were my girl next door, in the worst damn way (it's not gonna work itself out on it's own, it's not gonna work itself out on it's own) You were my girl next door, in the worst damn way (it's not gonna work itself out on it's own, it's not gonna work itself out on it's own) It's not gonna work itself out on it's own (go on go on, go on go on) It's not gonna work itself out on it's own (go on, selfdestruct) It's not gonna work itself out on it's own. (would you, would you? ) It's not gonna work itself out on it's own (would you compliment our sunlight? ) Destruct! Destroy! Construct! You're dead! Decoy! Destroy! Construct! Goodbye!