My mind's a mess, my heart's all over the place
smashing down doors, knocking on windows and cars
I'm done playing the games, she's been saying the same thing
over and over and over and over and over again
I'm too tired to give a shit about what she has to say
both she and I know, it's gonna end up in the same way
broken hearts, broken dreams, I've had enough of this indie scene
It's stupid, it's pointless, it's boring, I wanna be happy and show it and she said
ooohhhhh, forget about it
Diamonds are forever, but you were never mine
and i said ooooh forget about it
well it's plain to see...
Now she's traded in her chuck taylors for uggs retailers,
and hanging out with all the thugs
it starts to hail, when she breaks a nail
and she falls down crying I said,
girl please! a million people around the world are dying because of your..
straightened hair, your silver rings, give a damn care
life's about bigger things
and she said
ooooohhhh forget about it
diamonds are forever, but you were never mine and I said
ooooohhh forget about
well its plain to see, I'm some kind of revolutionary
see the thing I've realized
is you've got to see, to feel to know and a
conscious mind just can't grow
when she's stuck in the suburbs
I can't tell if those lyrics are awesome or horrible. It's a love/hate thing...
- Ayan
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