| Oh how this life never seems to invest
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| synthetic baby tucked in torment
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| you saw it all before you crawled out the crotch
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| in 20 years time you went from spoiled to rot
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| ohhohoh you cnbc? |
| ohhohoh has got me bored to the teeth
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| ohhohoh with your face growing gray ohhohoh you look like death on a date
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| are you happy you’re here? |
| have you ever felt sincere?
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| holding hands with those you hate
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| are you?
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| he takes your temperature, saturday night
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| you blow your brains out on your disco life
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| and catch up on all the ways that you couldn’t care less
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| so you catch up what you love, what you distest
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| ohhohoh you cnbc? |
| ohhohoh has got me bored to the teeth
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| ohhohoh with your face growing gray ohhohoh you look like death on a date
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| are you happy you’re here? |
| have you ever felt sincere?
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| holding hands with those you hate
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| are you awake?
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| ohhhooo oo ooo
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| Let’s leave before the sun comes up
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| and you learn just how awful you look
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| Let’s leave you can sleep in the car
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| the apartment isn’t far
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| I’ll be outside, outside, outside, outside, outside, outside, outside, outside |