[Verse 1:]
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There is no pain, my bodies drained
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I never should of had that fourth slice straight
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We gathered round, the lost and found
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But my jerks of attention let me down
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[Pre-Chorus:]
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Well I took the first one,
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And I pulled it back.
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And what was once green
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Had all turned black, had all turned black
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And there was nothing left to say.
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[Chorus:]
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I'm ten foot tall, the world's so small
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I know it all when I'm wasted
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What you see, inside of me
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Has been set free when I'm wasted, wasted.
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[Verse 2:]
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I'm getting there, my constant stare
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And I don't think I'll move from this chair
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We've got them both, Archers of loaf
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And the Stone Roses in the stereo
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[Pre-Chorus]
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[Chorus x 2]
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Wasted, wasted
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Wasted, wasted
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[Chorus]
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I don't want to be straight, don't want to be straight
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I don't want to be wasted, wasted, wasted, don't:
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Jerks Of Attention
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| Jebediah |
