Failed the prescreen and passed the piss test
Feeling pretty good but my whole life’s a mess
Used to be, consciously, consequently the best
You’re inconspicuous and I guessed;
On A through B and the first two or three
Meanwhile you had the answers right up your sleeve
Well come on girl, nothing comes free
Unlike a pack of matchsticks or a trip to the sea
Pretending we’re all we could ever hope to be
Courageously at peace and still lying to receive
The best parts of you and me,
With benefits that make us sheep
And I’m just dying to retreat;
To reform and to relieve
The better kept secrets of I or you
While it’s best to be honest than lie to a few
Still taking me for granted
While I take you for a fucking fool
And baby, we all know
You don’t know what to do
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