Sick of a notion of a vague domestication
Crashing and burning is my only occupation
I’ve got a problem and I’m getting fucking sick of it
Probably shouldn’t put a pair of horns on a monument
Dead and devoted to a deadly devotation
Friendly and floating to a forlorn registration
I can’t stop my heart from bleeding
I can’t stop my brain from screaming
We can’t afford the gasoline
To strike a math and light a flame to this town
I know you’re motives are serpentine
To drive this operation into the ground
And even though we were in the clear,
I still won’t regret another year on you!
I feel sick
Truth in your trouble, well it never hurt anyone
We’re on the double and we fucked over everyone
Flat and flustered, they discovered
People play with heartstrings rusted
Dealt with disaster and you’re left exploited
Angry, annoyed, but you’re still anointed
We refuse to say we’re sorry
Leave this place in a world of worry
We can’t afford the gasoline
To strike a math and light a flame to this town
I know you’re motives are serpentine
To drive this operation into the ground
And even though we were in the clear,
I still won’t regret another year on you!
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