| We feel this way
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| Hiding from our pain and our mistakes
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| Vibrate the shame
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| Let these dirty veins go all the way
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| I must be the worst and the best
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| 'Cause the hole in my chest
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| Yeah, they think it’s impressive
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| If art has to feel like this, do I parody catharsis?
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| Average things don’t have a place
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| You starve, you stay in budget
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| Once I got what they want
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| They act like they don’t want it
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| Uh, got a leg up
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| Know when to sit down, when to get up
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| Uh, got a leg up
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| I killed the whole game, now I’m fed up
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| Don’t wanna be a shoulder to cry on
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| Don’t turn the light on, don’t tell me your name
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| I know you’re hurting, but at the same time
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| I need to numb my blood 'til I’m okay
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| As the world is crumbling down, I’m falling in love
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| Don’t need your politics, I’m focused
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| As the world is turning 'round, I’m cutting a rug
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| Don’t need your common sense, I’m focused
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| We feel this way
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| Hiding from our pain and our mistakes
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| Vibrate the shame
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| Let these dirty veins go all the way
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| I must be the worst and the best
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| 'Cause the hole in my chest
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| Yeah, they think it’s impressive
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| If art has to feel like this, do I parody catharsis?
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| Average things don’t have a place
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| You starve, you stay in budget
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| Once I got what they want
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| They act like they don’t want it
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| Uh, got a leg up
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| Know when to sit down, when to get up
|
| Uh, got a leg up
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| I killed the whole game, now I’m fed up
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| Don’t wanna be a shoulder to cry on
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| Don’t turn the light on, don’t tell me your name
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| I know you’re hurting, but at the same time
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| I need to numb my blood 'til I’m okay
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| As the world is crumbling down, I’m falling in love
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| Don’t need your politics, I’m focused
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| As the world is turning 'round, I’m cutting a rug
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| Don’t need your common sense, I’m focused
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| This is where you blame it on the weather
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| Or blame it on the devil
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| Or blame it on whomever
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| You suck already
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| This is where you blame it on the weather
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| Or blame it on the devil
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| Or blame it on whomever
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| You suck either way
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| I can’t believe this, I’m a fetus, I’m a baby boy
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| My height decreases, I can’t reach the counter, find my toys
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| Once gave speeches, now they’re screeches, what can I destroy?
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| I’m not lazy, I’m just baby tiny baby boy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Parody Catharsis , by - Dance Gavin Dance. Song from the album Afterburner, in the genre Пост-хардкор