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51/50, officer please put me in cuffs I'm a danger to everyone I love I wouldn't say that I liked who I was But I hate who I've become And if anybody's asking Tell them That the boy's out to lunch (Moe changed into a new body, but he's still the same i guess?) (But then... if i change, will Mom and Dad still love me?) I made the bed, so I might as well lie in it Thirty-dollar T-shirt, I might as well die in it I made the bed, so I might as well lie in it Thirty-dollar T-shirt, I might as well die in it I made the bed, so I might as well lie in it Thirty-dollar T-shirt, I might as well diе in it I made the bed, so I might as wеll lie in it Thirty-dollar T-shirt, I might as well die in it I met your gaze but I'm trying to keep composed Hackles raised, man, I think that there's something wrong And I just can't figure it out And I just can't figure it out (But does growing up just change your body? or also your soul?) I made the bed, so I might as well lie in it Thirty-dollar T-shirt, I might as well die in it I made the bed, so I might as well lie in it Thirty-dollar T-shirt, I might as well die in it I made the bed, so I might as well lie in it Thirty-dollar T-shirt, I might as well die in it (Maybe I could just stay the same forever)
Writer(s): Ash Gutierrez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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