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Look how that man is snowing
Inhaling through one nostril
I feel so at ease, to be down on my knees (again)
She used to have a cryophyte,
Now she only has a dog
Who do you please with your rabid disease?
Do you find it justified
We converse with nothing but our fingers
I can't reassure they will prove to endure
A broken being where my pride used to be
You missed the right call then you climbed the wrong tree
How it all became this way
Never could quite have things in their place
Why should I choose to obey?
I may as well be cast away
You have to come up
With a tidier solution
Take two of these; they'll remind you to breathe
This one worked hard enough
To earn a massive heart attack
The wolf's getting near and it all becomes clear
What you left behind is
Mellower than wine
It's an "all you can eat" and the course is your feet
A rapture in me (it allows me to think)
Set your head on the pillow they prefer to call "wings"
How it all became this way Never could quite have things in their place
Why should I choose to obey?
I may as well be cast away
Did it all turn out this way?
Never could quite set a line up straight
Why do I feel led astray?
My brain is just too big for my head
Inhaling through one nostril
I feel so at ease, to be down on my knees (again)
She used to have a cryophyte,
Now she only has a dog
Who do you please with your rabid disease?
Do you find it justified
We converse with nothing but our fingers
I can't reassure they will prove to endure
A broken being where my pride used to be
How it all became this way
Never could quite have things in their place
Why should I choose to obey?
I may as well be cast away
You have to come up
With a tidier solution
Take two of these; they'll remind you to breathe
This one worked hard enough
To earn a massive heart attack
The wolf's getting near and it all becomes clear
What you left behind is
Mellower than wine
It's an "all you can eat" and the course is your feet
A rapture in me (it allows me to think)
Set your head on the pillow they prefer to call "wings"
How it all became this way Never could quite have things in their place
Why should I choose to obey?
I may as well be cast away
Did it all turn out this way?
Never could quite set a line up straight
Why do I feel led astray?
My brain is just too big for my head
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