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[Verse 1]
Whenever you find it
It’s none of my business
Now wherever you go, go, go
It’s not my concern
But for a second your attention just belonged to me
And it passed so fast it just fractured all my cool

I'll believe whatever you say
As long as I know I'm getting paid
I'll swear upon my mother's grave
I'll swear up to heaven. saints be praised
I'll put my hand to book and pray
As long as I know I'm getting paid

That's the way I want to be saved

You wake to grab your shovel
See your breath it’s made of tar
It’s a subzero archaeological dig to find that artifact of a car
It’s a 1992 Corolla with a busted left tail light
But you’re always reminded the oil one works right

And all the good old boys are playing bad new songs
On the country station while the city moves on

Impress me, good luck
Impress me, good luck
Impress me, good luck
Impress me, good luck

I'm not from Williamsburg or Silver Lake
Does anybody have any other obvious complaints?
Stop trying to get it

The right side's in the wrong
And what's left's just holding on
And the public has been privatized
But I believe in something here on earth
When did the punks stop being mad?
They penned love songs while we got had
The hippies sold out traded pot for coke
Moved to the 'burbs found god in a vote

I, tonight? I feel like being alone.
If you don't mind, if you don't mind
Would you please be so kind
To close the door behind you.

It's been a long, long time
Since I've had this line of doubt out loud.

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Clap if you’ve got a ticket to the end of the world
It was his last day on the force
He was going through divorce
He was a living breathing action screenplay cliche
They said that they found it in the basement
Enough to just blow that roof to the pavement

Consumption is consuming me,
The laissez hasn’t been fair to me,
A party for the sea is like a funeral for the beach,
And there’s a crooked line I don’t want to take the time to straighten,
Cause when you do you realize it’s the whole damn world that’s bent,

Here’s the mission: to go omniscient,
To run with scissors and skip the incision,

hear you've got your troubles, so i've been told
that you need just a couple
but i'm not quite so
i'm inducted to the difference between tomorrow and today
there's something in discretion and a lesson that im *

and the stages that * of a *
can see it *(fireage?)

Honey is for bees, silly bear
Besides, there's jelly beans everywhere
It's not what it seems in the land of dreams
Don't worry your head just go to sleep

It doesn't matter how you feel
Life is just a Ferris wheel
It's always up and down

When you’re feeling petty
And overwrought
I’ll be there to be your target
You can throw me what you got
I will take it with a smile
You can dole it without shame
But I will never be your problem
I will never be to blame

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Something make my chest stir
Something make my head blur
(Oh, oh)

They lie, they steal
They blog, they feel
Entitled to too much
They want, they drill
They drive, they kill
The wildlife and such
They laugh at pain
They cheat, they’re vain

One more shot then I'm quitting forever
Cross my heart, cross my fingers x2

Woke up this morning
The room was spinning
And I don't remember what I did last night
Beg the ceiling for forgiveness
Cause I don't want to remember what I did last night

It’s Saturday night again

It showed up without any shame

All the dogs are missing masters

And the cats are on the town

Gotta change my answering machine
Now that I'm alone
'Cause right now it says that we
Can't come to the phone
And I know it makes no sense
'Cause you walked out the door
But it's the only way I hear your voice anymore
It's ridiculous

Every word's a new regret if you say it right, right
Every wound can be forgotten in the right light
Oh nostalgia, I don't need you anymore
'Cause the salad days are over and the meat is at my door

They might try to tell you how you can live your life
But don't, don't forget it's your right
To do whatever you like, you like, you like, you like

[Hook: Patrick Stump]
This city is my city
And I love it, yeah I love it
I was born and raised here
I got it made here
And if I have my way, I'm gonna stay

[Verse 1: Patrick Stump]

Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did
Got what I paid for now
See ya tomorrow, hey Frank can I borrow
A couple of bucks from you?
To go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go a waltzing Matilda with me

I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley

Need’s got headlights and I’m in the middle of the road
And it’s hard to have a swagger when you’re carrying the load
But two shoulders they bode well
And two arrows are well bowed
But I’m sorry if I ever made you cry

Certainty’s a sprinter and I’m just now catching up
Now my legs creak and I’m thirsty. Still, you always fill my cup

These are your good years
Don't take my advice
You never wanted the nice boys anyway
And I'm of good cheer
Cause I've been checking my list
The gifts you're receiving from me
Will be