Middle Class Rut - Tied Up | Текст песни

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I went wrong
And now I’ll deal with it
But these days
I just don’t fuck with it
I just don’t fuck with it

I went wrong
And now I’ll deal with it
But these days
I just don’t fuck with it
I just don’t fuck with it

Stuck in a trap
That I set for myself
Just in case
This case didn’t come with a lock
The only key that I brought
I knew was broken

Tried to look around for a window
So I'll be on all four walls
Waiting on the fact that there ain't nowhere
For these lungs to breathe

But I guess it ain't all that bad
I guess it could be worse
I got to stop guessing
Because this head of mine is starting to hurt

So I'll say "Whoa, stay alive! There ain't no place here left for me"
"Whoa, stay alive! There ain't no place here left for me, yea"

Get up, get out, and lose this anger
Get up, get out, and lose this anger
Get up, get out, and lose this anger
Get up, get out, and lose this anger

I can't see clear no more
My eyes don't open wide
They just look up
Going through the book that I ain't read yet

And I guess a couple pages got torn
I guess they got burnt
I guess they got thrown away
The words are written
Don't belong to me

So I'll say "Go ahead and die, you're powerless without a lie"
"Go ahead and die, you're powerless without a lie, yea"

Get up, get out, and lose this anger
Get up, get out, and lose this anger
Get up, get out, and lose this anger
Get up, get out, and lose this anger

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