Get in, get in, it feels like it's almost time
Act like it, you know you'll get the first prize
Sickness makes us larger then life
This makes us larger, larger
Here, here's a message for your phone
I wanted you to know this is getting
out of hand
Drinkin', drinkin' I'm feelin' oh so slow
Now waitin', waitin' for that feeble
last round
This all makes us smaller that life
This makes us smaller, smaller
Here, here's a message for your phone
I wanted you to know this is getting
out of hand
Here, here's an idea for your book
Open up and take a look inside
It is filled with lies
But what you wanna be
When you're doin' what you do
Free what you wanna free
When you're comin' so unglued
Don't act like you have so speak
Your thoughts right now
Here, here's a message for your phone
I wanted you to know this is getting
out of hand
Here, here's an idea for your book
Open up and take a look inside
It is filled with lies
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