| Jackknifed my strife, take it easy, sit outside
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| I just died a thousand times yesterday
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| Lay down, drown out, drowning in these cries and shouts
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| Changing so fast that it stays the same
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| Encryption ensconces this cryptic cliche
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| If it’s not stupid, it’s more of the same
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| I’m too tired to care, we’re too busy to think
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| So let’s sit back and laugh and watch the ship sink
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| The hull and the bow and the smokestacks
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| Disappeared and we watched them go down
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| With a screaming Bronx cheer, thank you dear
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| I will sleep and get up and eat unaware
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| But don’t forget to forget you forgot me
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| When I show up at your door
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| I’m gonna remember that you are my friend
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| And fall asleep on your floor
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| Winter is coming, can you find your coat?
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| Let’s go watch the water while the bodies still float
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| Slit my throat, it’s more than a tad overdue
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| Slit my throat, I can’t die in here 'til next June
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| I breathed, it was smoky, I cried and it steamed
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| I dreamed that I slept and I actually dreamed
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| What it is is a sickness, what it is is regret
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| And I might be dying, but I’m not dead yet
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| So don’t forget to forget you forgot me
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| When I show up at your door
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| I’m gonna remember that you are my friend
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| And fall asleep on your floor
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| I’m gonna remember that you are my friend
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| And fall asleep on your floor |