Frighten Robbins is back, this time it's live.

This song is called Old Old Fashioned.

I turn off the TV, it's killing us, we never speak.

There's a radio in the corner, it's dying to make us see.

It's giving me soft, soft stats of the human voice underneath.

We don't look at old fashion, if the brakes is fast, fast, wheels.

Oh, it's got old fashion, but the clothes you just need.

Frighten, old fashion, together we'll fashion.

We don't look at old fashion, if the brakes are fast, we never speak.

We don't look at old fashion, we never speak.

You walked across the carpet, one, two, three, two, two, three

Skinny soft, soft, stout, with the open fire in the shadow of our feet

We don't look out of fashion, do I live in for you

You walked across the carpet, one, two, three, two, three, two, three

Skinny soft, soft, stout, with the open fire in the shadow of our feet

Oh, oh, oh, you're the only...

Skinny soft, soft, stout, with the open fire in the shadow of our feet

We don't look out of fashion, do I live in for you

You walked across the carpet, one, two, three, two, three

Oh, just to be

You're fighting, oh, oh, oh,

Fossil, you're killing, oh,

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