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The Kills · Blood Pressures [2011]

When it came to pass, Glory, passed me by

And Fate, with a single blow,

Has custard pied me now

True, I had my chance,

True, true, true I had those wild charms for you



Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

How my fire burnt them out

But we will not be moved by it

We will not be moved by it



Your mind would never ache,

When you were young and sound

The way your heart aches now,

You fears sent them all to ground



Love, love, love til you've got enough,

Dance, dance, dance, if you've got no love

Around you

Love, love, love, til' you've got enough,

Dance, dance, dance,

Til' there's no-one left to hound you



and We will not be moved by it

We will not be moved by it



Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh



Love, love, love til you got enough,

Dance, dance, dance, if you got no love around you

Love, love, love, til you got enough,

Dance, dance, dance, til' there's no-one left to hound you

We, we will not be moved by it [x4]