Nervous Tale
We're all in it together
We're all hanging for shame
And this is the tale of why I lost my nerve;
Suspicious friends and carpet stains
Can you trust your wife?
Jesus Christ and a Stanley knife
A Paranoid thirsty drain
will Pick your pockets dry,
Someone�s calling out your name
We're all in it together
We're all hanging for shame
And this is the tale of why I lost my nerve;
Lamp chords and fire flies
is my life still mine?
Falling standard issue death
reporting no ones home,
n' rapid eye movement lies
someones calling out the blame
We're all in it together
We're all hanging for shame
And this is the tale of why I lost my nerve;
The loser is king
When his queens for sale,
And Everymans chocking
in an Everymans coffin
and this is the tale
so draw lines from this vision
and sleep on your decision
of why I lost my nerve.
This nuclear age is so unclear
as neptunium love songs
crackle and hiss
against new wave windows
all covered in cloud
and this is the tale
so drip feed from this vision
sleep with the decision
and this is the tale
and this is
this is
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