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Resistance Lyrics
I had this dream we were in the resistance Somewhere in France fighting
traitors and facists You were my mistress, yes, you were a woman But I
knew it was you by the shape of your mouth And you called me Maurice and I
had a thin mustache And I played clarinet in a decadent band Until
we
Hid in the bushes We shot from the bushes Made love in the
bushes Like there was no tomorrow
In my real life, I'm a cocktail
waitress Dodging men's hands Instead of bullets And you're a bass
player in a band That got a deal. Dealing with assholes Instead of
explosives Still we were grateful to be alive Together fighting
side by side As we
Hide in the bushes Shoot from the
bushes Love in the bushes Like there is no tomorrow
We promised if
one of us left or died We’d meet again in another life And
we'll
Hide in bushes Shoot from the bushes Love in the
bushes Like there is no tomorrow
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