| I can’t talk, I got to go Don’t call me back, I won’t get the door
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| Got to focus on the job
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| 'Cause I got a new job climbing the walls
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| I was grinding my teeth, I was wasting my youth
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| And using up my teeth
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| Now I’m done chewing my nails
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| Hanging my head, chasing my tail
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| It got so bad I quit my job
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| Then I got a new job climbing the walls
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| Too much junk, too much junk
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| Can we please clear out this house?
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| In the trunk, in the trunk
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| And then we’ll take it all to the dump
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| Then we won’t need the car
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| 'Cause we’ll stay where we are
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| And I’ll have all this room
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| I got tired of pacing the floor
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| Sick of it all, I’m done with the floor
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| Walked away ever since I got a new job climbing the walls
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| I was grinding my teeth, I was wasting my youth
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| And using up my teeth
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| Now I’m done chewing my nails
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| Hanging my head, chasing my tail
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| It got so bad I quit my job
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| Then I got a new job climbing the walls
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| The deep end, the deep end
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| People talk a lot, but they don’t know
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| They pretend, they pretend
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| They don’t really know how deep it goes
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| Now I misunderstood,
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| Thought the wall was just good
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| For staring blankly at I got tired of pacing the floor
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| Sick of it all, I’m done with the floor
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| Walked away ever since I got a new job climbing the walls
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| Now I’m done chewing my nails
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| Hanging my head, chasing my tail
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| It got so bad I quit my job
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| Then I got a new job climbing the walls
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| Got a new job climbing the walls
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| Got a new job climbing the walls |