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I know that it's bad
That it's the kind that they can't operate on
And I know it's real slow, honey
Painful and real slow
Styrofoam coffee cups
And bagged drugs that never work enough
And I know its real slow, honey
Painful and real slow

When we were young
And hit like hammers
I'd write the nails in your hands
But when 99% of us is failure
There's no going back

And I know its real slow, honey
Painful and real slow

Blackbird come the break of dawn
The TV's on, I turn it off
Walk outside, get in the car
Stare at the wheel then fall apart

I get it all the time
Bright eyes to bat and hide behind
But I know they're just for show, honey
Painful and just for show
Black rooms to babysit
White halls to pace and wait for it
And I know it's too slow, honey
Painful and real slow

When we were young
And hit like hammers
I'd write the nails in your hands
When 99% of us is failure
There's no coming back

And I know its real slow, honey
Painful and real slow

Blackbird come the break of day
You swallow the shit that people say
Walk outside look at the sky
Ask it to fall or tell you why
I know that it's bad   That it's the kind that they can't operate on   And I know it's real slow, honey   Painful and real slow   Styrofoam coffee cups   And bagged drugs that never work enough   And I know its real slow, honey   Painful and real slow      When we were young   And hit like hammers   I'd write the nails in your hands   But when 99% of us is failure   There's no going back      And I know its real slow, honey   Painful and real slow      Blackbird come the break of dawn   The TV's on, I turn it off   Walk outside, get in the car   Stare at the wheel then fall apart      I get it all the time   Bright eyes to bat and hide behind   But I know they're just for show, honey   Painful and just for show   Black rooms to babysit   White halls to pace and wait for it   And I know it's too slow, honey   Painful and real slow      When we were young   And hit like hammers   I'd write the nails in your hands   When 99% of us is failure   There's no coming back      And I know its real slow, honey   Painful and real slow      Blackbird come the break of day   You swallow the shit that people say   Walk outside look at the sky   Ask it to fall or tell you why