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Cutting frequencies
Is anybody out there?
Can you hear me?
(I know, I know)
Im better off much better
Beneath this disguise
Id get myself together
But Im feeling fine
Once the week ends
(I know, I know)
And I dont know what Ive been thinking
But I know that Im short two cents
The expense to keep myself big spending
Whoa, whoa
Boy your storys getting old
Whoa, whoa
You cant push away the push you needed so
(Quit cutting up your knees
You know that were all out here
Can you hear me?
I know, I know)
Its better to be clever
Than do whats smart
If your mood controlled the weather
Wed drown in the dark
So maybe I know, I know
Im telling you Im far from seeing
That time alone was time well spent
But the talk was cheap
And youre big spending
Whoa, whoa
Boy your storys getting old
Whoa
Put your past away and down your sorry sorrows
Whoa, whoa
Sing along if youve seen brighter days
Just know youre not alone <i>2x