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Letras:Plastic Toys. God Damn You All.

I said you're killing me, but it feels so good
Why don't you love me like a good girl should?
I wanna celebrate but it's just not fair
My dirty secret that I can't share so come on

(so come on)
ooo come on
(ooo come on)
yeah come on
(yeah come on)

Chorus:

God damn you all
I don't believe there nothing left for you and me
God damn you all
I don't believe there's nothing here there's nothing left for you and me

Hey Mister Superman
I don't believe that you can save me
Even set me free
We've got a lifetime or me to kill
So why not fly away and chase that thrill so come on

(so come on)
ooo come on
(ooo come on)
yeah come on
(yeah come on)

Chorus:

God damn you all
I don't believe there nothing left for you and me
God damn you all
I don't believe there's nothing here there's nothing left for you and me

No-one here for you to blame
You've come so far but you never change

Is it worth the pain?

Chorus:

God damn you all
I don't believe there nothing left for you and me
God damn you all
I don't believe there's nothing here there's nothing left for you and me

Oh you're killing me
I said you're killing me

Tell me, is this worth the pain,
'cause it's killing me

(Thanks to Kitty for these lyrics)
Plastic Toys