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Cause even though you left my bed You never really leave my head
Money's something in the nature of the hand
Sitting on the porch And waiting for the porno While sucking on my nicotine
I miss you on Monday Soon as I see the rain
Break it up, tear it up, shake it up Take it out back, then, killing it, bury it Exodus from the mind
'Cause I'm a mess too, imagining you I'm more like you than you ever knew I never meant to disappoint you And I can't lose the only thing I knew
Come on, son, you haven't got a chance now
When we fight all night, we can sleep all day You can break my heart, it'll be the same
Let's call it even, fuck all our feelings Going through our mind
Honest, this breaks my heart
Staring through the window panes Thinking what I can't explain I wonder if you're sleeping at night
No more laziness, kills like murder
It's all a blur every Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Yeah, you leave me destroyed Like I don't have a choice
I see you when I'm closing my eyes
Saturday fell to pieces, Sunday morning the same We used to stare at each other, now all we do is complain
Take me in, take me now Take me anywhere, I'm so down Take me in, take me out Take me, I hate this place right now
All those obscure animals aren't even in their pen, no Along with meals comes the pain and strife Doesn't remind the butcher we'll need other's lives, so