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FEEBLE EXCUSE
by LOUIS MATTEO
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How does it feel, how does it feel,
To get your kicks out of harassing crestfallen people?
Trying to fill, just trying to fill
That void in your lonely life, that you never, never ever enjoyed.
Cheap shot after cheap shot,
Was all you had for support.
It's a feeble excuse, just a feeble excuse
For a keen retort.
Cheap shot after cheap shot,
Was all you had for support.
It's a feeble excuse, just a feeble excuse
For a keen retort... for a keen retort.
I have, little empathy to offer
For the empty, angry person you’ve become.
Face to face we were friends,
But behind my back you were scoffing at Carpe Diem.
Cheap shot after cheap shot,
Was all you had for support.
It's a feeble excuse, just a feeble excuse
For a keen retort.
Cheap shot after cheap shot,
Was all you had for support.
It's a feeble excuse, just a feeble excuse
For a keen retort... for a keen retort.
Party after party, night after night,
Wasting the days away, falling by the wayside.
Missing out and you're missing the point,
Because you’re too busy, with, protecting... with protecting your pride.
How does it feel, how does it feel,
To get your kicks out of harassing crestfallen people?
Trying to fill, just trying to fill
That void in your lonely life, that you never, never ever enjoyed.
Cheap shot after cheap shot,
Was all you had for support.
It's a feeble excuse, just a feeble excuse
For a keen retort.
Cheap shot after cheap shot,
Was all you had for support.
It's a feeble excuse, just a feeble excuse
For a keen retort... for a keen retort.
I have, little empathy to offer
For the empty, angry person you’ve become.
Face to face we were friends,
But behind my back you were scoffing at Carpe Diem.
Cheap shot after cheap shot,
Was all you had for support.
It's a feeble excuse, just a feeble excuse
For a keen retort.
Cheap shot after cheap shot,
Was all you had for support.
It's a feeble excuse, just a feeble excuse
For a keen retort... for a keen retort.
Party after party, night after night,
Wasting the days away, falling by the wayside.
Missing out and you're missing the point,
Because you’re too busy, with, protecting... with protecting your pride.
