The shit has hit the fan, but I still do the best I can

Squares can roll and circles crack with time




Snap to attention like the queen of deception

You vet

I need a coma

Try and you try and you try to forget



Somewhere, somehow

You must have known you'd be evil

You don't care, you're too in love

But maybe if I punch you in the face

You'll know this is real

But this is not the time or the place

Could care less how you feel



Your sex is cylinder, lucky for me

It's the same with her

Those chromosomes were stoned, if not asleep



Snap to attention like the queen of deception

You vet

I need a coma

Try and you try and you try to forget



Somewhere, somehow

You must have known you'd be evil

You don't care, you're too in love

But maybe if I punch you in the face

You'll know this is real

This is not the time or the place

Could care less how you feel

Could care less how this feels

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