歌词
Let's take some time to reflect and restart 
We tip over three-wheeled shopping carts 
A crippled man with his mangled hands 
Looks at the blonde with her hideous, orange, fake tan 
Decide, decide, decide 
Who thinks that 
I, that I am out of line 
For being sober finding four leaf clovers 
Lawn mowers and truck towers 
So lucky all of the time 
Decide, decide, decide 
I've got a mind, and it's weighing me down 28 pounds, and lucky for me, so lucky for me, 
I'll never see that ***** again 
So, I'll make a fist and rip the threads we've sewn 
Since it's come to this, it feels like nobody's home 
So my cover's blown, rip open the threads we've sewn 
So, I'll make a fist and rip the threads we've sewn 
Since it's come to this, it feels like nobody's home 
So my cover's blown, rip open the threads we've sewn 
Nobody's home, nobody's home 
Well, I've lied 
With a fantastic picture, 
I... Well, 
I've lied 
We're going in new directions 
Well, I've lied 
With a fantastic picture, 
I... Well, 
I've lied 
From sleeping away the century 
Well, let's start from the beginning right now 
I'd do that if you weren't so impatient (We're going in new directions) 
Well I'll stop you and give me the time of day 
It's so sad, 
I've got no more lines to read (From sleeping away the century)
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