1967 lyrics

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[Intro]
Ahh, ah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Ahh, ah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

[Verse 1]
Listen to the voices spit out all the grime
In my mama's satin dress, staring at the train line
Nurse said I was better, discharged on Monday night
(Just kill me)
Then, I sold Kate a Val', so I stayed till late July

[Pre-Chorus]
He told me, "Meet on Sunday and take the Northern line"
I wish they didn't draft boys, boys who want to die

[Chorus]
Boys who want to die
Boys who want to die

[Verse 2]
He tells me, "It's all broken," so I don't have to fight
(Arе you coming with me?)
Wipe his diamond tears from thе makeup that he cried
(He's always so far away)
Dressed like it's the 60s (Nah), he looks so f*cking fly
(He looks so f*cking fly)
But when they shaved his head, he cried and cried and cried
[Pre-Chorus]
He told me, "Meet on Sunday and take the Northern line"
I wish they didn't draft boys, boys who want to die

[Chorus]
Want to die
Where did you go, go, go away?
Boys who want to
Boys who want to-to-to
Boys who want to die

[Instrumental Break]

[Outro]
Listen to the voices spit out all the grime
In my mama's satin dress, staring at the train line
Ahh, ah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Ah-ahh)
Ahh, ah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Ah-ahh)
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