The Take Over, The Break’s Over – Fall Out Boy

And I’ll always be waiting in the back room
I’m boring but overcompensate
with Headlines and flash, flash, flash photograpy

But don’t pretend you ever forgot about me
Don’t pretend you ever forgot about me

Wouldn’t you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Style your way through fashion magazines
A widow or a divorcee?

Don’t pretend it, don’t pretend

We don’t fight fair (x2)

They Say your head could be your prison
Then these are just conjugal visits,
People will dissect us till
This doesn’t mean a thing anymore

Don’t pretend you ever forgot about me
Don’t pretend you ever forgot about me

Wouldn’t you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Style your wake through fashion and magazines ooooh
Widow or a divorcee?

Don’t pretend it, don’t pretend

We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We’re trapped and well concealed
In secret places (x2) (wa-oh)

We don’t fight fair (x5)

We do it in the dark
With smiles on our faces
We’re dropped and well concealed
In secret places (x2) (wa-oh)

We don’t fight fair
With smiles on our faces
We’re dropped and well concealed
In secret places

We don’t fight fair
Don’t pretend you ever forgot about me
We don’t fight fair
Don’t pretend you ever forgot about me
We don’t fight fair


Lyric The Take Over, The Break’s Over – Fall Out Boy