Earworm - This Way to the EGRESS

I can’t understand

The path that you will choose

Oh ya ya ya ya ya

Leave the clothes all out for you

But still it’s wrong

What will you do?

Ya ya ya ya ya

Sleeping at the wheel

It’s a burnin for you to feel

Wa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a

The master of the house

Is taking orders from a mouse I see

La da da da da

Spineless vacant history

We’re gonna break

I can not breathe

Da da da da da

Sucking a dry teat

Come on!

Just go for the meat

Wa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a

Busting out your life just to bust your a**

Da da da da da

Some psycotic mystery

The things you seek are never free

Da da da da da

Staking out your claim

Preserving your family’s name

Oh, ra-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a

You can never admit

Your stuck in cement

I know how it is

To drag your sorrows

You can count on us

When you’re broken

I know that you want

The golden trophy

You can never admit

Your stuck in cement

I know how it is

To drag your sorrows

You can count on us

When you’re broken

I know that you want

The golden trophy

All things will fade

Into vacant yesterdays and tomorrows

It feels the same

You know it’s more than time

That was borrowed

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