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trying
But I don’t have words to hoard
And my mind is getting fired
Because it did the job backward
It doesn’t know how to let somebody talk to me
So

Every day
I pry open strangers' mouths
Look down throats
No words at all
Hoard their stubs
Breathe in their smoke
Taste no tears
No laughs to spare

hoard words and spill them out
And not know what they're talking about
If you're like me, then you'll know
The world's just a stage and you're in the show

ain't anti-work
But when corporate profits are so berserk
I just wanna little taste and that birds the word
But they hoard the goods my man It's just so