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Sit there in your castle made of all your dreams,
As it tears at the seams, their fingers all pointed at me.
So keep me in your pocket like a
One that you wouldn't keep if you knew that you wouldn't need.
I can keep it going
as long as you keep it going
As long as you look at me that way
So come on and keep me in the choir as I sing off key,
Fucking up your
with my agitating
Their voices stuck up in my head like a radio song,
One that a million dollars bought,