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Text: Edgewater. We're Not Robots.... S.O.B..

Son of a Bitch
Son of a Bitch

When in done
Did it again
This is the last time
This happens way too much
I did it because I got caught in a cycle
A revolving door
Now you've spun me out of my mind

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Now it's about time
That I should leave it all behind
Going out of my mind
Son of a ...

You are the darkest cloud
Spinning around
Now I'm stuck in your cycle
Your revolving door
Now you've spun me out of my mind

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Now it's about time
That I should leave it all behind
I'm not gonna put up with it

Why do I comply?
Not keepin' it locked inside
Not this time
Now I'm all used up

I'm used up
I'm used up
I'm used up

You are the darkest cloud
Spinning around
Now I'm stuck in your cycle
Your revolving door
Now you've spun me out of my mind

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Now it's about time
That I should leave it all behind
I'm not gonna put up with it
Why do I comply?
I'll never do it again

Son of a bitch