Album: Pig Factory
Label: Animal Style Records
Lyrics
we're pushing the lie for tomorrow at best and heaven's a joke again, but i'm thinking we're better this way. if they only knew, their heads would explode and we're the one's cleaning the floor... i'd rather be the one holding the door, it's been nice to know you.
since i don't know when i've been trying to lose. it's a game for the slow but now i'm slower than you. try and sell me ...a broken hand.
we're pushing the lie for tomorrow at best and heaven's what it's always been, but i'm thinking we're better this way. if they only knew, their heads would explode and we're the ones closing the store... i'd rather be the one smashing the door, it's been nice to know you.
since i don't know when i've been trying to lose. it's a game for the slow but now i'm slower than you. try and sell me a broken hand. try and make me a better man daddy, please.
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