my back is burnt nicely,
slow-roasted like a pig not coffee
you're always spilling, why are you
always spilling on me
always spilling on me
stripstrapped down these other men
don't get
the voice right
don't listen to me, why don't you
listen to me
listen to me
it was another weekend with
strongarmed
(hanging on)
it was another sleep with
rough sheets
(shakes from me)
please stop wearing those pinstripes
I just can't take it
(takes from me)
it's costing too much to
outfit all these men
(from me)
not me
not me
yea but that's the old way of moving
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