Kill Hannah

Kill Hannah - Hyperactive lyrics

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When you haven't got any sense And a sick ghastly pallor "Well the poor kid never had a chance" And people heard that you're dead But you haven't, you haven't left the city yet *CHORUS* Oh, get famous! Even if it takes every white blood cell you ever, ever have And when you haven't got any friends And the pharmacist recommends a B-complex for this condition But we haven't, we haven't left the city yet *CHORUS* We stand to the side when the amtrak speeds by Close our eyes and pretend that it's going to hit us And try to decide as the amtrak speeds by To live or die, to live or die *CHORUS*

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arin wolfe
Tuesday 5th of January 2010 17:06
This isn't "hyperactive" this is "Get Famous"