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Its such a sad state of affairs, and I dont care
A sad state of affairs
Its such a sad state of affairs I dont care
Look at things long enough until they go away
But theyre still there, arent they?
And each little insect doesnt make me angry
And the dirt in the sink gets washed down the drain
Its such a sad state of affairs, and I dont care
A sad state of affairs
This place could use a little repair I dont care
The TV on the table says listen to me hum
I sit on the sofa with my mind all numb
And each little murderer doesnt make me angry
And the dirt in the sink gets washed down the drain
Follow the flow, wherever it goes
Down the drain, and everythings clean
Follow the blood, where is the blood?
Washed away, away from the scene
Use your time and memorize the lullaby of the day
Process the data and throw it away
And each little question doesnt get me thinking
And the lies of my life still buzz around my brain