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I'm giving the daylight 15 more minutes and if it doesn't wake up
I'm hitting the lights and calling it a night
The pressure to change has been keeping me awake
So i'm looking for a soporific lover to knock me out any which way

The barflies are attracted to any old stupid shit talk
It's the hot air gushing from every orifice you've got

This bed suffers every shift and every sway
and it can barely stand being fucked over all day
So as a metaphor to explain your ennui
Consider the forgotten bed sheet
Hanging from the ceiling fan's blade

Your ennui
On me

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from The Times We Didn't Have Fun, released September 27, 2011

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