3.10.2010

mr. november

this is nothing like it was in my room,
in my best clothes,
trying to think of you.
this is nothing like it was in my room,
in my best clothes...

the English are waiting
and i don't know what to do--
in my best clothes...
this is when i need you.

the English are waiting
and i don't know what to do--
in my best clothes...

i'm the new blue blood, i'm the great white hope,
i'm the new blue blood--

i won't fuck us over, i'm Mr. November!
i'm Mr. November, i won't fuck us over!
i won't fuck us over, i'm Mr. November!
i'm Mr. November, i won't fuck us over!

i wish that i believed in fate.
i wish i didn't sleep so late.
i used to be carried in the arms of cheerleaders...
i used to be carried in the arms of cheerleaders...
i used to be carried in the arms of cheerleaders.

i'm the new blue blood, i'm the great white hope,
i'm the new blue blood--

i won't fuck us over, i'm Mr. November!
i'm Mr. November, i won't fuck us over!
i won't fuck us over, i won't fuck us over,
i won't fuck us over! i'm Mr. November!

i wish that i believed in fate.
i wish i didn't sleep so late.
i used to be carried in the arms of cheerleaders...
i used to be carried in the arms of cheerleaders...
i used to be carried in the arms of cheerleaders.

i'm the new blue blood, i'm the great white hope,
i'm the new blue blood:

i won't fuck us over, i'm Mr. November!
i'm Mr. November, i won't fuck us over!

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