| On the path of least resistance
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| No time to mend broken fences
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| Self-medicated in moderation
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| With it there’s toleration
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| Sitting on stacks works prolific
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| Hand to mouth works prophetic
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| He walks with a monitor
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| No one here he seems to care for
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| Don’t have the words to say, I must go, wish I could stay
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| Can’t even look at myself in the mirror
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| Can’t make up my mind. |
| I’m well aware, I’ve dealt with your kind
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| I’ll just avoid seeing myself in the mirror
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| Sitting down asking for your preference
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| Didn’t bother to check the reference
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| Ease dropping on conversations
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| Assumptions bound to lose your patients
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| Lost touch with the present content
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| I’m off sipping past regression
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| Still in love with the monitor
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| No one these days seems to care for
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| Don’t have the words to say, I must go, wish I could stay
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| Can’t even look at myself in the mirror
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| Can’t make up my mind. |
| I’m well aware, I’ve dealt with your kind
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| I’ll just avoid seeing myself in the mirror |