Letra de "The Take Over, The Breaks Over" (Live At The Cricket Pavillion /2007)
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 photographyBut don't pretend you'll ever forget 'bout me Don't pretend you'll ever forget 'bout meWouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee? Style your wake for fashion magazines Widow or a divorcee? Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretendWe don't fight fair We don't fight fairThey say your head can be a prison Then these are just conjugal visits People will dissect us Til this doesn't mean a thing anymoreDon't pretend you ever forgot 'bout me Don't pretend you ever forgot 'bout meWouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee? Style your wake for fashion magazines Widow or a divorcee? Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretendWe do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed in secret places, whoa We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed in secret placesWe don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fairWe do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed in secret places, whoa We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed in secret placesWe don't fight fair With smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed in secret places We don't fight fairDon't pretend you ever forgot 'bout me We don't fight fair Don't pretend you ever forgot 'bout me We don't fight fair