This pig skinned pricks gonna feel things change
A big fat headache for another day
Dry red leaves gonna stain the ground
If you keep me numb then I'll keep you around
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Stark long pause gonna clear the air
Sick sad bicker gonna feel your stare
Brown eyed fiend, I guess I'm living a dream
Long time coming it doesn't mean a thing
Stock car racing in a pity parade
Don't hear me talk, hear what I'm trying to say
The dumb fucker times put your face in an ad
Long time coming there's no happy or sad
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I watched her from the ceiling like a fly on a wall
I watched her spill her heart out, crumble, and fall
I️ watched her claw his eyes out coming of age
I watched her get her words out clumsy and fake
Things are not the same