Roll over monotone
I ve got something to say to you
I can t speak in stereo
And I don t want you to be confused

There s no need to analyze
There s no need to form an affliction
You re so bored and paralyzed
As you re making another excuse

I can t handle itI m intolerant
I rip off my shirt and I deal with it
I won t throw a fitI don t give a shit
I fall flat on my face in the back
Of this one

Collect me monotone
Cuz I think I m fallen to pieces
I m so strangeyou should ve known
While I lick all the salt off these wounds

For this one

I m hating myself for
I want nothing else more
We have such a strange design

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