I'm in a clique but I want out
It's not the same as when I was punched
In the old days there was enough
The card games and ease with the bitter song of light
I was in but I want out
My mother's love is choking me
I'm sick of words that hang above my head
What about the kid? It's time the kid got free
We are proud of the love club
Everything will glow for you
You get punched for the love club
For the love club
I joined the club and it's all on
Verifies for being my best friend
And the girls get their clothes off
There's something about hanging out the wicked kids
Take the pill make it too ill
The other day I forgot my old address
I'm sitting pretty on the throne, there's nothing more I want
Except to be alone
We are proud of the love club
Everything will glow for you
You get punched for the love club
For the love club
Your clothes are soaked and you don't know where to go
So drop your chin and take yourself back home
And roll up your maps and papers
Find out your hiding places again
The only problem that I got with the club
Is how you sever from the people who watched you grow up
When you're a member go on your great adventure again
Though you'll be waited at the end
We are proud of the love club
Everything will glow for you
You get punched for the love club
For the love club
For the love club
For the love club
For the love club.
Writer(s): Ella Yelich O Connor, Joel Little
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