Well you leave, when you got what you came here for
It's not the way you where, it's not the way you are
Well you leave, when you feel that you got what you came
Here for
Ts not the way you where, it's not the way you are
Last in line you pick me up, then you hold me down
We are the reckless, the disintegreted, now the loveless
And the separated boys
We are the desperados
Well I see when you leave that I think that you wanted
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It's not the way you where, it's not the way you are
So I left, when I saw what you came here for
Ts not the way you where, it's not the way you are
Last in line you pick me up, then you hold me down
We are the reckless, the disintegreted, now the loveless
And the separated boys
We are the desperados