Lyrics
You want to know if I want to go
To another one of Jackie? s parties
To hang around with a bunch of clowns
Gazing at their shoes and acting arty
Let's not and say we did?
I cannot, I can? t deal with it
I cannot deal with it
I can practically hear them
You want to know if I want to go
I hear them shooting the shit
Promote myself, to show and tell
I can picture them sneering at
Back stabbing, how gouache
Each other? s weak attempts at wit
I don't think so
I know, I know
Let's not and say we did?
I cannot, I can? t deal with it
Cannot deal with that thing
Let? s just hide out and be boring
Let? s just hide from everything
I'm in no mood to go whoring
To keep grabbing the brass ring
Can? t possibly?
You think I would meet someone who could
Help me get my somewhat leftfield art out
Get on the scene, you never know where things lead
You gotta go to Jackie? s weekly party, man
Let's not and say we did?
Let? s not, I can? t deal with it
I cannot deal with that thing
Writer(s): Jesse Hartman
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