... I've given all I can
It's not enough
I've given all I can
But we're still on the payroll...
A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal...
Disappointed people
Clinging on to bottles,
And when it comes it's so, so...
Disappointing.
I want you to notice,
When I'm not around,
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special.
You look so tired, unhappy,
Bring down the government,
They don't, they don't speak for us...
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.
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