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Well, I hDeard the blinker's on
I heard we're changing lanes
I heard he likes to rAace
I heard that sDix or seven words he likes to use
Are always in bAad taste
And I heard that MDonday's just a word we say
Every seven times arBmound
And then we pAin the tail on Tuesday
Watch those strings go up and down
The Delephant in the room begins to dance
The cameras zoBmom into
His mAouth begins to move
Those hateful words he uses
G I don't care for your pDaranoid
Am Us against them wGalls
G I don't care for your cDareless
MAe first gimme gimme appetite at Gall
DBmA
DBmA
And Dall the real estate in my mind is for sale
It's all been subdivAided
DivDided into reasons why
My two opposing thoBmughts at once are fAine
The rDesidue from the price tag
On the tip of my tongue
The wBmords don't come they gAo
How many likes I gotta get
Before I know the truth
And the truth is
SDeason three will be a great reason
To forget Bmall about reAality's
A slippery slope
Watch the TV scream and shout it
G I don't care for your pDaranoid
AmUs against them fearful kind of wGalls
G I don't care for your cDareless
MAme first gimme gimme appetite at Gall
DBmA
Now I hDeard the blinker's on
I heard we're changing lanes
I heard we need more spAace
I heard that six or seven words are in bad taste
It's absDurd to believe that we might
Deserve anything
As Bmif its bAalanced in the end
And the good guys always win
G I don't care for your pDaranoid
AmUs against them fearful kind of wGalls
G I don't care for your cDareless
AmMe first gimme gimme appetite
With the residue from the price tag
On those two opposing thoughts in my mind
Us against them fearful kind of wGalls
DAmG
DAmG
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