Start of the Act
Cue up the lights
Shaving your back
Massaging your pride
Right down the drain
Waving goodbye, goodbye, good bye
And you look like a liar
With your suit and your tie around your neck
It’s called denial
But you feel it Losing your cat
To the great outside
Kitty come back
Or drop me a line, a line, a line
And you look like a liar
With your suit and your spare tire
And you know it’s called denial
Cause you feel it You say you’ll write a letter
It will make you feel much better
When you order that enhancer
That you saw while watching Sportscenter
It might take a while
But your job is just so vile
Because all you do is file
Your feelings
Answer machine, more lonely than you
Just one bell will ring, it’s your microwaveable food
Sometimes you sing, the neighbors complain
You hide behind your Acura
You want to stop it But you know it takes a lotta
What you don’t got
You gotta but you can’t stop,
The knot inside your chest
There’s no denying,
That deep deep inside
You feel, you feel you feel…
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