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My life grows tedious
My eyes are crossed
Your demands are so cliche
I keep on blowing tops
And turning heads
Is there something you
want to say?
Hey hey, we've got a rise
on this one
At least we know how to
make mistakes
Hey hey why don't you keep
it coming?
Let's see how long it
takes to
Wash my open wounds in
salt water
Rub away the skin that was
so thick
All these reapers in
pinstripe suits
Try to drag the life out
of me
I'm more complete than
you'll ever be
I'm sick of acting tough
I screwed it up
Always seem to make things
worse
Under the broken skin
I'll let you win
And put my mind in reverse
But still, we've got a
rise on this one
At least we know how to
make mistakes
But still, why don't you
keep it coming?
We'll see how long it
takes to
Wash my open wounds in
salt water
Rub away the skin that was
so thick
All these reapers in
pinstripe suits
Try to drag the life out
of me
I'm more complete than
you'll ever be
So apparenly, we're a
disgrace
But is it possible that
you're too tightly laced?
Don't forget to roll your
eyes
Or look surprised
I'll watch that smile drip
from your face
Hey hey, we've got a rise
on this one
At least we know how to
make mistakes
Hey hey, you'd better keep
it coming
We'll see how long it
takes to
Wash my open wounds in
salt water
Rub away the skin that was
so thick
All these reapers in
pinstripe suits
Try to
Wash my open wounds in
salt water
Rub away the skin that was
so thick
All these reapers in
pinstripe suits
Try to drag the life out
of me
I'm more complete than
you'll ever be