I'd always come to your house,
and sing you sweet songs.
We'd
One Day,
You sit and wonder how you ever got here,
It
Nowhere trying to get somewhere Anywhere But here claustrophobia we're
It's been 18 years since fetus, And suddenly I'm on
Idol role, no self-controlA parasite to one's constructed modelingSurrounding pe
Kissing ass: a skill developed patientlyAnd yet a necessary trait
Strangely enough, we'll miss that paradox:A red state represented by
At first they seem deceiving as both sides try getting
Check the mail, your rent's been waitingThe time has come
Wasted cigarettes hardly ash before There's something else to burnIt's
I'm just a stupid, simple guyLocked inside this caged routine
Take the bus or drive the carYour destination planningAll depends
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