I try too hard to rule my world Until everything else falls forgotten I eat too fast all these foods Ive made up Til the real ones all taste rotten I know the bugs dont care that I sit and I stare But I wouldnt want the little guy to go to waste I wait too long and then the feelings all gone Can I borrow some feeling from you If you ask me why I let the river run dry I guess so I can say that I have seen the bottom Cause the bottom only knows easy come easy go Bottoms up, fill the cup and drink it down again Im counting on you to misinterpret what I say Always fishing for reason but its swimming away I missed the point I lost the plot Remembering stories Ive forgotten So I laid my head in a washing machine It felt so good to rub up against the cotton Cause the cotton only grows where the suffering goes Bottoms up, fill the cup and drink it down again Im counting on you to misinterpret what I say Always fishing for reason but its swimming away
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