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They say misery loves company
we could start a company
and make misery, frustrated incorporated
i know just what you need
i might just have the thing
i know what you'd pay to see
Put me out of my misery
i'd do it for you, would you do it for me?
we will always be busy, making misery
We could build a factory, and make misery
we'll create the cure, we made the disease
frustrated incorporated, frustrated incorporated
I know just what you need
i might just have the thing
i know what you'd pay to feel
Put me out of my misery
suicide kings and drama queens
forever after happily making misery
Did you satisfy your greed, get what you need
was it only envy, so empty
Frustrated incorporated...
I'd do it for you, would you do it for me?