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Owen Pallett - Furniture lyrics
Try, try, try to arrange me
 But there's no romance in my blood
 Try, try, you'll never persuade me
 My only tears fall with the rain
 My father had a dozen wives
 And a child by every one
 I am from about, umm, number five
 So don't expect me to stay with anyone
 Owen Pallett - Furniture - http://motolyrics.com/owen-pallett/furniture-lyrics.html
 Try, try, try to arrange me
 But there's no romance in my blood
 Try, try, you'll never persuade me
 My only tears fall with the rain
 My mother never takes a break
 From her pining after furniture
 Every moment on her feet is torture
 And I share her love of wine and cake
 And taking advantage of amateurs








