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von Gosh Diggity

Hey I figured we should talk about it
I set my phone accordingly to find a time when it wasn′t that crowded
And I'm getting the sense it′s gonna be a thing either way
It feels like I'm running in circles always
And I'm filling up inflatable mattresses
And dressing up like a suburb pastor′s kid
In the state of a culture shock Where you can′t find a spot to put your flag
Into the rubble or the rock
I wake up in the middle of the night
And the mattress it's deflated and the clock it celebrated
When the hand strikes four, in an hour there will be some light
In an hour I′ll be out of sight


Everybody's got a plan
Until they get punched into the face
I try to keep my distance so I can only get a taste
I spit it out I wash my mouth
I turn and face the other way
I spit it out I see it now
It′s clearly marked, it's only for display

I see it now, it′s only for display
I see it now, it's only for display