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The only difference between martyrdom and suicide is press coverage

September 25, 2006

Sit tight, I’m going to need you to keep time, come on just snap snap snap your fingers for me.
Good good, now we’re making some progress come on just tap tap tap your toes to the beat.
And I believe, this may call for a proper introduction.
And well, don’t you see? I’m the narrator, and this just the prologue.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen.
We’re still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes
Trophy boys, trophy wives.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen
We’re still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes
Trophy boys, Trophy wives

Applause! Applause! No, wait wait…

Dear studio audience,
I have an announcement to make.
It seems the artists these days are not who you think.
So we’ll pick back up on that on another page.

And I believe, this may call for a proper introduction.
And well, dont you see? I’m the narrator and this is just the prologue.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen.
We’re still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes
Trophy boys, trophy wives.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen
We’re still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes
Trophy boys, trophy wives.

Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen.
Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen.
Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen.
Swear to shake it up, swear to shake it up.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen.
We’re still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes
Trophy boys, trophy wives.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen.
We’re still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be… your eyes.

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