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Poor Old Me
04:24
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You can get yourself a job
Even if you have no friends
No-one will break my heart
So I will break it myself
Then I can fix it with some glue
I found in my man drawer
You know me, poor old me
Peachy Peach has been behind bars for ten years now
He's tried to kill himself twice already
I wanna be a part of something smaller, something smaller
Then maybe I can pay off all these loans
That I've been lending to people
You know me, poor old me
Everything I've said is true
I cannot held accountable for my own actions
We had a link, an indescribable link, connection, link
And I'll be fucked if you can't see that one from where I'm standing
You know me, poor old me
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2. |
Apathy
03:33
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I don't know to say
Apathy's my game
Feeling overweight
Nothing's gonna change
But that's OK with me
You, oh so righteous blue
Always in the game
Perfect in every way
But that's OK with you
And if things don't work out for me
I'm sure things will be the same
It will still rain, will still be sunny
That's something you can't blame
If you wanna be right then you can always be right
If you wanna be wrong then you can always be wrong
I should know what to say
Apathy's just a waste
I'm feeling all the same
But that's OK with me
And if we don't meet again
Promise me you'll be OK
You can still have fun without me
Doesn't matter if you change
If you wanna be right then you can always be right
If you wanna be wrong then you can always be wrong
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Stuck
04:47
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Don't want to say this
I'm going have to
I don't feel it
What I used to
I'm stuck in a loop
There's no way out
It's so pointless
There's no hope for
Below the surface
A storm is raging
The river it comes out
I don't know this
I am leading
So much leading
Can't stop bleeding
Won't stop leading
I am stuck here
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4. |
Not Like You
04:06
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I can be anything you can be
Anyone they should know
Better than what they show
To anyone I am free
Freer than lost in glee
Send me one one last time
To and fro in the end
I wanna be
Down below I can hear lost to life
Wasting it finally
Perishing in the sound
Tremendous
I can be
I will be
And I should have known
And I should have known
But I couldn't know
Don't wanna be like you
Fuck your life
It's pointless in the strife
Your cause is not in my
My interest to comply
To anyone
I can be
I will be
And I should have known
And I should have known
But I couldn't know
Don't wanna be like you
I can be
I will be
And I should have known
And I should have known
But I couldn't know
Don't wanna be like you
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