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Franz Ferdinand - Get Away Franz Ferdinand - Get Away | | Get away from me
You don't have to stay so long at all
Get away from me
You keep crying your make-up off on me
Get away from me
Your skin and bone, believe me, leave me
Get away from me
She doesn't stumble, she falls right off her feet
La-la-la...
You think I'm a doll
When you scribble on my face
You try to poke my eyes out
Pursued as a god
Hard to replace
As you cry your evil eyes out
You twist your pretty face
As you cry your evil eyes out
You cry; yes, you cry
As you cry your evil eyes out
Get away from me
I can't feel her loose hand on my face
Get away from me
I been at it since I don't know when, I say
Get away from me
To be, how to lose it at her door
Get away from me
I see your red hue
Get away from me
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