| I came upon a caveman and I borrowed his threads
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| He said his name was Jackpot and he sent me to bed
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| So now I’m cold, cold calling A&E again
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| I got rubbered with my best friend Jackpot and then
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| (Pre-Chorus x2)
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| Give him all that time, give him all that time
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| Can we just give it up now?
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| All that time, give him all that time
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| Can we just give it up? |
| It’s enough
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| The scrolls of putrid memories that I’ll never forget
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| Choruses of leeches that are smiling a bit
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| There’s nothing that would scare me, more that to see
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| A pack of maggots looking up and smiling at me
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| (Bridge)
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| Who we love, it was always up to you
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| Will you stand your ground? |
| Cause it’s all that’s left
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| Who we loved, it was always on your head
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| I just keep your own head, and fix what matters
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| Jesus, Jackpot, jump I think we’re already there
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| Homeward and expected, still uncomfortably bare
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| It’s a way for us to broker something better and bold
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| Cause even when I comfort you, I make you feel small
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| (Bridge)
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| Who we love, it was always up to you
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| Will you stand your ground? |
| Cause it’s all that’s left
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| Who we loved, it was always on your head
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| I just keep your own head, and fix what matters
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| (Pre-Chorus x2)
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| So now I’m cold, cold calling A&E again
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| I got rubbered with my best friend Jackpot again
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| Now I’m cold, cold calling A&E again
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| I got rubbered with my best friend Jackpot again
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| (Pre-Chorus x2) |