Mongrel in the Middle (Live)
The Closets
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Curled beneath my loner bed sheets Trying to figure out which pillow side I like the least Taking milk chocolate, red cherry, vanilla, and strawberry all on one plate You ask why would you need four birds to represent just one state I guess life is just a compromise Even if you amount it up to lies Sorry to my mamma Don't you worry buried papa Guess I'm just a solitary befuddled primadonna Too bitter to function shift to shift, to spooked to try to date Ain't nobody got me on their list, cause psyche I plainly state I guess life is just a compromise Even if you amount it up to lies When you're just a mortal ghoul always exuding death I'm never fully on or off, a dimmer lighted medley of a mess Last words I heard them utter was to get my thoughts right out of the gutter But all I choose to hear is mutters as I remain a rambling stutter I guess life is just a compromise Even if you amount it up to lies
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