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​Stop Stop

This song is by Film and appears on the album Angel B (2006).

Stop Stop
Sunday morning and you are gasping in a pink ambulance
All night long you didn't notice that those rabbits had guns
Twist your thoughts as they fall quickly like Tetris blocks
There's so much swearing too much lying in our greeting cards.

So we sold our hearts to pet shops for the perfect red IKEA match
Say "I love you" and "I miss you" "Yours forever" just to keep in touch
We've been talking, tried the nails, tried the scissors but nothing came up
We'll go Ouh and Ou
Until we are two cubes of sugar in a French coffee flood
I feel like dinning with Hitchcock every time that we fuck

Kill all the lovers' satellites
We are just humming
Take us Home
Stop Stop