To be on your back again
To poison all your friends
And if you did it today
Could have gone beyond your means
Get old and live the dream
Time it weighs heavy on your bedroom wall
Time to rearrange the little lines I've drawn
I can't figure out whats going on
Your on your back again
What a perfect day
To take what you can get
And live without regret
And in a similar way are all the blueprints that you leave
The pressures to be free
Time it weighs heavy on your bedroom wall
Time to rearrange the the little lines I've drawn
So I can't figure out whats going on
When your on your back again
I heard it pays in spades
To be on your back again
To poison all your friends
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