The Music Or The Misery Lyrics

I got my stitches stitched,
I got my fixes fixed,
And in my aching head,
I got my kisses slit.
Our gossip lips stuttered every word I said,
I said.

I got your love letters,
Corrected the grammar,
And sent them back.
It's true, romance is dead,
I shot it in the chest,
Then in the head.

And if you wanna go down in history,
Then I'm your prince.
'Cause they got me in a bad way,
I've never seen a heart I couldn't break.
It was never about the songs,
It was competition.
Make the biggest scene...
Make the biggest.

Which came first?
The music or the misery?
We're high fashioned,
We're last chances.

Which came first?
The music or the misery?
We're high fashioned,
We're last chances.

I'm casually obsessed,
And I've forgiven death.
I am indifferent, yet,
(I am a total wreck)
I'm every cliche,
But I simply do it best. And if you wanna go down in history,
Then I'm your prince.
'Cause they got me in a bad way,
I've never seen a heart I couldn't break.
It was never about the songs,
It was competition.
Make the biggest scene...
Make the biggest.

Which came first?
The music or the misery?
We're high fashioned,
We're last chances.

Which came first?
The music or the misery?
We're high fashioned,
We're last chances.

GO!

I went to sleep a poet,
And I woke up a fraud.
To calm your nerves I'm feeling
for my clothes in the dark.

Which came first?
The music or the misery?
We're high fashioned,
We're last chances.

Which came first?
The music or the misery?
We're high fashioned,
We're last chances.

Which came first?
The music or the misery?
We're high fashioned,
We're last chances.

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