What Were Told by Sweet Years Lyrics

Mamma told me go and kill them all with kindness
Go and kill them all with kindness
Go and kill them all with kindness
But I know that won't be killing them at all
Won't be killing them at all

Father told me won't you join the team now
Won't you help the team out
Won't you pick the pieces off the ground
I won't be helping them at all
Won't be joining them at all

Put all these things
Cause you've all been there before
Pick up the pieces
But you've all heard that before
That's because we take, we steal, we borrow

Heard of making something
Heard of breaking something
Heard of faking something
Heard of taking something back
Faced with the face, that I'm making faces yeah
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Can't you tell that I, I'm not listening
No I, I'm not listening
No i, I'm just whistling my own tune
I hope I didn't miss my cue
Hope I didn't miss my cue