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Sam Shapiro
Sam Shapiro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Shapiro
Sam Shapiro
Producer

Lyrics

You know I'm gonna get us out of here Shaking hands with sycophants I'm gonna wipe away your tears With gold leaf tissues It took some convincing When papers went missing And our way of life Was just fabricating I'm in too deep Now I move like a creep Told all my friends Is this what I get Faith you're the worst girl That's happened to me Can't we just talk I'd be better off alone I awoke In a cold sweat Lying under forceps They took pieces And stitched over the creases My vision was blurred And I reached above my head And I felt The lab coat of some strange man What I said I'm in too deep Now I move like a creep Told all my friends Is this what I get Faith you're the worst girl That's happened to me Can't we just talk I'd be better off alone
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