Morbid Stuff

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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  I was bored as fuck
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   Sitting around  and thinking all  this morbid stuff
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Like if anyone I've slept   with is dead  and I got stuck

[Verse 2]
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On death   and dying and  obsessive thoughts  that won't
let up
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It makes me feel   like I'm about to throw up

[Intro]
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[Verse 3]
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  I was getting high in the van in St.
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Catharines
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While you were rubbing elbows in the art scene
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  And back in the city I was on a tear
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   Highfiving every shithead on queen street

[Verse 4]
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  Passed out on the bus  ride
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I got home in the morning at a quarter to ten
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Everybody was sleeping in
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Mom and dad   were smoking weed in the atticagain

[Bridge]
I said,
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   "I don't know  what you want  me to say"
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   I stood by watching as your world  went up in flames
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   When you try everything but the feeling stays    the
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same
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  You had it all,  you pissed it away

[Intro]
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[Chorus]
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  I don't know what you   want me to say
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  Cause back in the city I was on a tear
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       You had it all,
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      you pissed it away
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  Back in the city without a care

[Outro]
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   I still dream about you time  and time again
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   While I've been sleeping in somebody else's bed
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   And as my body ached, the feeling,
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it never did
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