Sangtekst: The Living End. Modern ARTillery. One Said to the Other.

Yeah, one said to the other, "You'll never find another
Now that you're on your own
To discover you're nearly undercover
Now that you're on your own, own"

She's not really bothered by a riot in Milan
Only gets excited by the cheap shot brands
Dressed up in a number that she got from Japan
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You know that she won't leave here alone
She ain't ever gonna leave here alone

One said to the other, "You'll never find another
Now that you're on your own
To discover you're nearly undercover
Now that you're on your own, own"

She's not really in touch with the government plan
Much too busy looking for a one night stand
You don't have to show her, before you get to know her
And she's the type who plays the fool I don't understand

You know that she won't leave here alone
She ain't ever gonna leave here alone

One said to the other, "You'll never find another
Now that you're on your own
To discover you're nearly undercover
Now that you're on your own, own"

You know that she won't leave here alone
She ain't ever gonna leave here alone
Oh, you know that she won't leave here alone
She ain't ever gonna leave here alone

One said to the other, "You'll never find another
Now that you're on your own
To discover you're nearly undercover
Now that you're on your"

One said to the other, "You'll never find another
Now that you're on your own
To discover you're nearly undercover
Now that you're on your own, own, own, own"