Group Therapy
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Well I hate the signs I hate the people They got me all dressed up for my wedding Bucket of eyes Scoff at the clerk Stuck at the gas pump with nothing but change So I fork out a dime Cough up a smirk To the man in the green tie on pump number five Carry me over to the empty skies To the end of the green grass With one foot behind Carry me over away from the kids Wrecking the playground Cause it's all just the same I saw a woman to my left head in her hands Up against the car door 'Cause she can't afford to feed the kids She cries her eyes out to the thought-stricken skies There was a woman with dreams that never last Scratching the lotto over the garbage can At the end of it all, at the end, there's no relief on pump number five I hate the signs I hate the people They got me all dressed up for nothing Bucket of eyes Scoff at the clerk Stuck at the gas pump again with no change So carry me over To the empty skies To the end of the green grass With one foot behind Carry me over Away from the kids Wrecking the playground Cause you're all just the same Oh F*ck
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Written by: ALEXANDER KHOURY
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