I can't understand
The path that you will choose
Oh ya ya ya ya ya
Leave the clothes all out for you
But still it's wrong
What will you do?
Ya ya ya ya ya
Sleeping at the wheel
It's a burnin for you to feel
Wa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a
The master of the house
Is taking orders from a mouse I see
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Spineless vacant history
We're gonna break
I can not breathe
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s**ing a dry teat
Come on! Just go for the meat
Wa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a
Busting out your life just to bust your a**
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Some psycotic mystery
The things you seek are never free
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Staking out your claim
Preserving your family's name
Oh, ra-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a
You can never admit
Your stuck in cement
I know how it is
To drag your sorrows
You can count on us
When you're broken
I know that you want
The golden trophy
You can never admit
Your stuck in cement
I know how it is
To drag your sorrows
You can count on us
When you're broken
I know that you want
The golden trophy
All things will fade
Into vacant yesterdays and tomorrows
It feels the same
You know it's more than time
That was borrowed
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