You're lost in a pit
You panic with the bills and medicine
Stop the game of what you said
Maybe go away instead
You don't have to care about this bull
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You lie in bed
And you hear some muffled whistling from the vents
You think about the fight last night
Your mom gave the gift of spite
You don't have to kick me in the groin
But it's ok
Because your tits are on a TV show today
Get along, the plane is leaving
It's going and see the fanning this season
You can always hoof it in the snow
And don't touch me, I'm in my zone
Don't fuck it up don't
Just let it happen
Let it happen
It's not my fault