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MGMT – Little Dark Age (Video)

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“Little Dark Age” by MGMT
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Lyrics:
Oh
Forgiving who you are
For what you stand to gain
Just know that if you hide
It doesn’t go away
When you get out of bed
Don’t end up stranded
Horrified with each stone
On the stage
My little dark age

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  1. LYRICS:

    Breathing in the dark, lying on its side

    The ruins of the day painted with a scar

    And the more I straighten out, the less it wants to try

    The feelings start to rot, one wink at a time

    Oh-oh, forgiving who you are, for what you stand to gain

    Just know that if you hide, it doesn't go away

    When you get out of bed, don't end up stranded

    Horrified with each stone on the stage, my little dark age

    Picking through the cards, knowing what's nearby

    The carvings on the face say they find it hard

    And the engine's failed again, all limits of disguise

    The humor's not the same, coming from denial

    Oh-oh, I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange

    I know that if you hide, it doesn't go away

    If you get out of bed and find me standing all alone

    Open-eyed, burn the page, my little dark age

    I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange

    You know that if it hides, it doesn't go away

    If I get out of bed, you'll see me standing all alone

    Horrified on the stage, my little dark age

    Giddy with delight, seeing what's to come

    The image of the dead, dead ends in my mind

    Policemen swear to God, love seeping from their guns

    I know my friends and I would probably turn and run

    If you get out of bed, come find us heading for the bridge

    Bring a stone, all the rage, my little dark age

    I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange

    I know that if you hide, it doesn't go away

    If you get out of bed and find me standing all alone

    Open-eyed, burn the page, my little dark age

    All alone, open-eyed, burn the page, my little dark age

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