Music & Lyrics: Seymour Glass
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They said, "never pass up on a good thing"
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Like it was all just a matter of asking
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And kissing cold, dead lips and hands and asses
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I built a legoland of fortune
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I stuck posters on my wall to worship
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Tori's hair and Brad Pitt's six-pack
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Where is the sin?
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Is it worse not to like yourself
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Or pretend that everything's just fine?
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Full steam ahead
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5x5
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Full steam ahead, boys
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5x5
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They took notes.
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It felt, I told them, like I was failing an audition
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They said that was not how this should feel
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I filled a questionnaire out for them
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I held a match under my foreskin
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I left a scar I hoped would never, ever heal
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I am alive
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Because I can't be satisfied
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To rest on your laurels is to die inside
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Full steam ahead
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5x5
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Full steam ahead, boys
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5x5
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5X5
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| Miss Black America |
