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Odd Project lyrics - Statistics Like Cigarettes
| Title: |
Statistics Like Cigarettes |
| Artist: |
Odd Project |
| Album: |
The Second Hand Stopped |
| Year: |
2004 |
| Submitted by: |
Olivier Caron |
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We lost ourselves in these bright lights and cigarettes. We became our charade. A
classic primetime tragedy, so skin graphed, a romantically hopeless warpath.
Statistically the cameras. Aand lovers like us die, in car wrecks. Mathematically
incorrect, you fuckers ain't seen nothin yet.//And baby tonight we'll be the robots in the
spotlight.//We lost ourselves in these bright lights and cigarettes. We became our
charade. A classic primetime tragedy, so skin graphed, a romantically hopeless warpath
Statistically the cameras set. And lovers like us die in car wrecks. A lack of evidence
kept our names off the credits. Panegyrized masterminds, we directed this warped
pantomime. And everything was just right, from your makup to the lights. Park the car
baby quiet on the set. Trigger fingers entwined...I knew this was our time.//This was our
time, the poison burns my insides but ask me if i mind. And baby tonight, we'll be the
robots in the spotlight and we'll break free of the programming. And the whole world
will know of our love.
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