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Slightly out of hand, an unreadable note that tries to say to do what you tell me to do, Mean, childish and boring and as they say short and brutish and blown up, pushing you off the perch (into the dirt) your throat choked by the hand goggle eyed glare I'm right you bitch about the full moon I'd be more sorry, well... you'd be more hard working, but well... I'd be more loving, but well...you'd be more engaging, but well... see above...see above..
Lyrics submitted by woodland__fire
Track duration: 03:05