holding scared people back.
I can't feel my face now, anyway,
And all my drinks will soon betray,
That I am all checked out of
And teaching lessons never learned,
Authority you've never earned,
Must be nice to always be right.
holding scared people back.
If e can skip the third degree,
I'll surrender to you happily,
I'll drool into my loving- cup,
A master- class in shutting- up,
Let's wallow in the mess that we've made.
holding scared people back.
You're proud to be a sad disgrace,
One more arm that's fit to be tied.
A litany of recycledbones.
A symphony of sticks and stones.
I'll drool into my loving- cup,
A master- class in fucking- up,
You can't wipe off your happy face,
You're proud to be a sad disgrace,
One more arm that's fit to be tied.
I can't feel my face now, anyway,
And all my drinks will soon betray,
That I am long checked out of this fight.
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