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Text: Local H. As Good As Dead. Fritz's Corner.

I'm not mad
I'm just bored
And everything I do is only because
There's nothing much else for me to do
And that includes you
And that includes you

Messing around with you
Messing around with you
Messing around with you

Piss away potential
Everyday is a waste
And I'm wasted everyday
There's nothing much else for me to do
And that includes you
And that includes you

Messing around with you
Messing around with you
Messing around with you

You see me now a little bit clearer
The face I make when I'm looking in the mirror
It gives me away
The things that I say

You think you know where I'm coming from
The words I say when I'm playing dumb
It gives me away
It gives me away
It gives me away
It gives me away

One more thing before we go
I've stepped over everyone I know
Everyone I know
Everyone I know

You see me now a little bit clearer
The face I make when I'm looking in the mirror
It gives me away
The things that I say
It gives me away

You think you know where I'm coming from
The words I say when I'm playing dumb
It gives me away
It gives me away
It gives me away
I'm always ashamed

I'm always ashamed
And that's no way to be
I'm always ashamed
And that's no way to be
I'm always ashamed
And that's no way to be
I'm always ashamed
And that's no way to be

I'm always ashamed
And that's no way to be
I'm always ashamed
And that's no way to be
I'm always ashamed
And that's no way to be
I'm always ashamed
And that's no way to be