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Got a sudden new urge to sneeze or maybe just to laugh
Try to satisfy a cleansing I need before I act
Already filled with anger, need something to counteract
I’ll be here to perform all week, if I’m the joke you’re getting at
Shaking hands with the scum, a brazen jambalaya
Rubbing shoulders in guise, and build enchanting alibis
Greasy lipped debonair
Try to cheat your way by
Opportunity flypaper
When you’re stuck you’ll know why
I know I said it, I know I said it
I can’t believe it, I know I said it, I did
I know I said it, I know I said it
I can’t believe it, I can’t believe I said it
Who’s got the qualification I need time to gather mine
Who’s got the qualification, let’s use them to get things right
You’ll be sorry and so will I
Who drives the public opinion, maybe they can shed some light
We found another place we can’t define
Who’s got the qualification you mean well and so do I
Who drives the qualification, let’s stack yours against all mine
I don’t understand, when it will apply
Who drives the public opinion, let’s choose them to smother tonight
Gotta get another way
Gotta, gotta get it another way
Gotta get another way
Gotta, gotta get, get another way
Gotta get it, and then get away
I’ve been stunted from growth I need by searching without grace
Haste is waste and it comes in clean, but leaves in dirty ways ahhh
Haunted by blind ambition, so I’ll never see its prize
Can’t be open to something pure if look through hazy eyes
I gave up chase for the crown because I knew it came with a price
Forgot the people who got me here, ole, debutant stomp, debutant taunt stomp
Greasy lipped debonair, beware
Try to claim a new style, it’s wild, debutante stomp, debutante taunt stomp
Caught me coming of age
In the time of my life
Piling up my regrets
To flush them down with advice
Caught up in the charade
Tilt your chin to the light
Sticky fingers run through your hair
Falling down by your side
This is another message, this is another song
This is the same old message, within another song
This is the same old message, within the same old song
We’ll give you another chorus, why not just sing along
This is a complication, demanding sacrifice
We’ll have some conversation, with hope to satisfy
This is another message, this is another song
We hope you’ll keep the message
We’ve got another message coming, no data found
I’ve found the more I try to listen, this is a complicated sound.