Boy Division

If all my enemies
 Threw a party, would you light the candles?
 Would you drink the wine while watchin' television?
 Watch the animals and all the tragedies
 And sell your arteries to buy my casket gown
 Well, it better be black and it better be tight
 And it better be just my size
 I'm stalkin' these metro malls and airport halls
 And all these schoolgirls
 I'm not askin', you're not tellin'
 He's not dead, he only looks that way
 Out nowhere, take me out there
 Far away and save me from my
 Self-destruction, hopeless for you
 Sing a song for California
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 I bought my enemies
 Rope to hang me and the knives to gang me
 You can watch them stab me on your television
 Stomp the halls, because the bathroom walls
 Would have a lot to say
 About the lines you're puttin' down
 Well, it better be white and better be cut
 And better be just my size
 Until my capillaries burst of boredom
 I'll be waitin'
 I'm not laughin', you're not jokin'
 I'm not dead, I only dress that way
 Out nowhere, take me out there
 Far away and save me from my
 Self-destruction, hopeless for you
 Sing a song for California
 Wherever you are
 Whatever you are
 Whoever you are
 Whoever you are
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 La-la-a-la
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 'Cause we got the bomb, we got the bomb, let's go!
 We got the bomb, we got the bomb, let's go!
 We got the bomb, we got the bomb, let's go!
 We got the bomb, we got the bomb, let's go!
 Way out nowhere, take me out there
 Far away and save me from my
 Self-destruction, hopeless for you
 Say a prayer for California
 We got the bomb!
 We got the bomb!
 We got the bomb!
 We got the bomb!