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Paychecks Lyrics

Wasted, wasted
A day's gone by
Waking up tired paycheck for the time
Here's to feeling stable with all your cards on the table
Wake up there's no last chance
Here's to acceptance
As the skin clings tightly to my back
I'm going nowhere fast
Leaving soon with a handful of regrets
Tasted, tasted
The smoothest skin
Waking up nauseous from my own rhetoric
Here's to p****** on all fours while sparing time until last call
Face down in my own mess
Here's to acceptance

As the skin peels slowly from my back
Still going nowhere fast
Tied down to an anchor in the past
Lying still with a mouthful of regrets
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