The Last Of The Real Ones (Remix)

The Last Of The Real Ones (Remix) - Fall Out Boy/MadeinTYO/Bülow

Producer：Butch Walker/Illangelo

Patrick Stump：

I was just an only child of the universe

And then I found you and then I found you

You are the sun and I am just the planets

Spinning around you spinning around you

You were too good to be true gold plated

But what's inside you

But what's inside you

I know this whole d**n city thinks it needs you

But not as much as I do as much as I do yeah

'Cause you're the last of a dying breed

Write our names in the wet concrete

I wonder if your therapist knows

Everything about me

I'm here in search of your glory

There's been a million before me

That ultra-kind of love

You never walk away from

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

MadeinTYO：

Go slow yeah take your time

Never never never wanna call your line

Yeah yeah last of the real ones

Yeah yeah baby can you feel some

In the pool like a spaceship

Stoned like an ancient

Gotta learn to have patience

Countless nights baby girl just lay there

But my feelings are swaying

And you keep me hanging

Baby gonna just wait on my phone

Patrick Stump：

'Cause you're the last of a dying breed

Write our names in the wet concrete

I wonder if your therapist knows

Everything about me

I'm here in search of your glory

There's been a million before me

That ultra-kind of love

You never walk away from

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

Bülow：

I make heart eyes I sacrifice I break my neck

For you I'd die for you I'd die

Roll over I'm a puppy dog

But I treasure you as all I've got

As all I've got

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Jealousy my worst enemy

I try to escape but it gets to me

No more and only so I'll be there

Like I need to be

Patrick Stump：

'Cause you're the last of a dying breed

Write our names in the wet concrete

I wonder if your therapist knows

Everything about me

I'm here in search of your glory

There's been a million before me

That ultra-kind of love

You never walk away from

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones

You're just the last of the real ones