The World/Inferno Friendship Society - So Long Saving Grace lyrics

No lights, no camera, no retakes Raised eyebrows, middle fingers, no mistakes No regrets, no promises and no rent So long saving grace So long saving grace We are supposed to be troubled, not understanding The heat and the summer dresses so demanding Conflicted ambition mixed with lust So long saving grace So long saving grace It was a bit too late To die young girl But your paranoid style It always made me smile It was a bit too late To die young girl But your paranoid smile It became my style Became my style The snap of age which gets the best of us all The girls wrapped in their winter coats, gasping frost "You wouldn't be a stranger, unless you had to be" So long saving grace So long saving grace It was a bit too late! To die young girl! But your paranoid style It always made me smile It was a bit too late! To die young girl But your arrogant smile! It became my style! My style It was a bit too late! To die young girl! But your arrogant style! It always made me smile! It was a bit too late! To die young girl And that silly smile It became my style!