The take over, the breaks over (english lyrics)

Baby seasons change but people don’t,
And I’m always be waiting in the backroom.
I’m boring but overcompensate with headlines
and flash, flash, flash photography

But don’t pretend you’ll ever forget about me.
Don’t pretend you’ll ever forget about me.

Wouldn’t you rather be a widow than a divorcee
Style your way for fashion magazines
Widow, or a divorcee
Don’t pretend d-d-d-d-don’t pretend

(We don’t fight fair. We don’t fight fair.)

Say your head can be a prison
and these are just conjugal visits.
People will dissect us till this
doesn’t mean a thing anymore.

Don’t pretend you’ll ever forget about me.
Don’t pretend you’ll ever forget about me.

wouldn’t you rather be a widow than a divorcee
Style your way for fashion magazines
Widow, or a divorcee
Don’t pretend d-d-d-d-don’t pretend

We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces.
We’re trapped and well concealed in secret places.

Wo-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. (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.
(repeat)
We don’t fight fair.

With smiles on our faces.
We’re trapped and well concealed in secret places.
We don’t fight fair.

Don’t pretend you ever forget about me.
We don’t fight fair.
(repeat)