The Take Over, The Break's Over کے بول

Baby, seasons change but people don't And I'll always be waiting in the back room I'm boring but overcompensate with Headlines and flash, flash, flash photography But don't pretend you ever forgot about me Don't pretend you ever forgot about me Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcée? Style your wake for fashion magazines Widow or a divorcée? Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend We don't fight fair We don't fight fair They say your head can be a prison Then these are just conjugal visits People will dissect us 'till This doesn't mean a thing anymore Don't pretend you ever forgot about me Don't pretend you ever forgot about me Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcée? Style your wake for fashion magazines, ohhh Widow or a divorcée? Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed in secret places, woah We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed in secret places We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed in secret places, woah We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed in secret places We don't fight fair With smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed in secret places We don't fight fair (Don't pretend you ever forgot about me) We don't fight fair (Don't pretend you ever forgot about me) We don't fight fair