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There is no such thing as God she says, please take a look at my wrists
Well take a look at your friends, and I know that you carved my face last night with a knife
And it’s a simple kind of picture that is hanging in your room
I knew a guy who worked at a restaurant, he said that I had better leave real soon
Believe in me, believe in something, before these walls come crashing down
And if you leave us right now we won’t tell and if you love us right now they won’t know
Believe in me, believe in something, before these walls come crashing down
And if you love us right now we won’t tell and if you leave us right now they won’t know
They won’t know, and we will never say a word, they won’t know
So I’ll breathe in and you breathe out
And when we look down you look down with us, oh
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Believe in me, believe in something, before these walls come crashing down
And if you love us right now we won’t tell and if you leave us right now they won’t know
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They won’t know
Old Men Hate This Town was written by Nick Hartkop.