Baby, seasons change but people don't And I'll always be waiting in the back room I'm boring but overcompensate with Headlines and flash! flash! flash! photography But don't pretend you ever forgot about me Don't pretend you ever forgot about me Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcée? Style your wake for fashion magazines Widow or a divorcée? Don't pretend, d d d don't pretend We don't fight fair We don't fight fair They say your head can be a prison Then, these are just conjugal visits People will dissect us 'til This doesn't mean a thing anymore oh Don't pretend you ever forgot about me Don't pretend you ever forgot about me Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcée? Style your wake for fashion magazines, oh Widow or a divorcée? Don't pretend, d d d don't pretend We do it in the dark With smiles on our faces We're dropped and well-concealed In secret places, wha-oh We do it in the dark With smiles on our faces We're dropped and well-concealed In secret places We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We do it in the dark With smiles on our faces We're trapped and well-concealed In secret places, wha-oh We do it in the dark With smiles on our faces We're trapped and well-concealed In secret places We don't fight fair With smiles on our faces We're trapped and well-concealed In secret places (Don't pretend you ever forgot about me) (Don't pretend you ever forgot about me) We don't fight fair

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July 2008